Thursday, September 02, 2010

I vow to suffer

I'm sorry I shouldve come alone
My fear it taketh over
Next time I'll know better

So I say

Today was a debut of sorts
Birds of a feather
You would've been an outsider
But still I wished all together
Even considered
Fear completely taken over

Then it was over
Much better to suffer
From now on I vow to suffer
From here on out I vow to suffer
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