A fictionary

What do i reach for? All the broken dreams has taken everything, what's left but just a broken mind.. The pray that I prayed for you has gone and touched the sky, but as you know there is no such thing as that. Heaven is the same as hell, just another fictionary.The cry that I cryed for you isn't really what it should be, my tears has dried out a long time ago so I just cry underneath the surfers. The scream I screamd out for you has no plans to ever be heard, although It was the loudest sound that's ever been heard. You made me pray for you, cry for you, scream for you, the only thing I have left to do is dream of you. And maybe some day, I'll die becouse of you.

/Julia

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