In the midst of all this hard work and rain
there is a light and pangs of pain
it comes and goes in waves
and then i remember things like emptiness
and obsession and posession
which scare the living daylights out of me
and i remember it's the freedom i have only
time to gain
Monday, March 03, 2008
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The Glorious Burn
I'm angry and they say it's the stress Something traumatic from the day I left there No it had nothing to do with the Years of snort...
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Everyone talking about doing this and doing that Bragadocious as it may seem to some Also known as self promotion, albeit to some it's s...
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like a baby just woke up no fire in his eyes there are only a few hours in the day allowed for soft and fleshy for in the next few hours you...
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Excited about the work and play if only I could get the sleep out of my eyes, and the dredge out of my throat fear takes over this way
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