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My Poetic Side
 
Thursday, April 03, 2003  
incompleted as of yet...but it's interesting enough that I might pick it up again:

Sitting on the bed, in this room
thinking about yesterday
Was it al a great mistake?
Something to fake the pain away?
He's opened a door and flooded with
warmth, but is it unwelcomed
Because he's afraid of harm?

6:27 PM

 
Hear me
Squeaking wheels inside my head
Let me know that I'm not dead

See me
Hammer me down into the wood
All in the sake of the common good

Touch me
Scratches and bruises upon my skin
Turning your hate for me within

Taste me
The sweet and sour flavor distasteful
Happy then anger turns me hateful

Smell me
Desperation wreaks from my pores
So strong you've finally closed the doors

6:23 PM

 
Rapture

I can feel the heat of every decision
It burns my soul with minute precision
You said that you would be my friend
But now I can't take it anymore and it all must end
Everyone loves you and I don't know why
You help everyone but me to fly

Tell me why, give me one reason why
I shouldn't let go and embrace the cold
I need to be free of all the pain
but you won't help and tell me why
I need to let go and embrace the cold
This life of mind is getting so old

(there is more...just haven't finished it, or can't find the pages. :) )

6:20 PM

 
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