Tuesday, July 24, 2007

im a prisoner of my ways

voices attack
and life is crumbling
depression strikes its weary head
and im waiting
for the crisp wind to sweap the nation
apple cider is around the corner
home is not here
currently im here
wishing to be there
i hold the things
shes needs
the only reason
friends remain
unchanged
a wordy mouth
of one
has disrupted what had begun
im sure its notas badas you think
talk is talk
ur lifeischeap
thrilled at least
im not like this
nothing fancy
i love giving
thats me
i give as much as possible
far better then
some im sure
i vow
to not regret
tell my secrets
theres nothing it will do to me
SEX
oh god
im over it
like you
we all need to move on
this is a new day
im readyto save theworld
no need to extend
this
who did what they did
we all no
some say
it but others dont
confusion
is only vain
u read into things
to far
u end up lost
if uget it
then good if not
better
tricky wording
=
truth to blind

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