Monday, November 27, 2006

three

PREDICAMENTS
shortly becoming of me
and I try to be someone else
pour your dust and bury me
break me down no more
I'm broken to the floor.
DESTROYED
nor do I even want to go on anymore
the tears just continue to fall
yet the clock ticks quicker
my life vanishing faster then before
and the chemicals continue to flow within.
UNFAIR
is how I feel I've been trated
dillusional is this smile that I'm sohwing
yet all I cna do is move along and hope you keep me sane
for it's all within you-you help pass like rain
taking away alot of my pain.

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