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| losttt (profile) wrote, on 3-24-2003 at 11:19pm | |
| time runs through our veins. (it starts and stops and starts and stops again) thinking corrupts life. im sorry i dont care anymore. but you arent worth it. (this isnt about you). our lives are trench warfare. venturing out now and then to engage in a fight. but in the end we always return to the trenches. afraid of exposure to the outside world. afraid of being hit by anything. the funny thing is. these words will fall on a blank mind. idontknowwhyiwritethese. just a dead letter marked return to sender. and with my head submerged, everything fell silent. i shuddered because i thought you had left my mind. but i'd never allow that. |
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punkrocktypisch | 03-25-03 4:57pm you write it for the same reason people cry. to get it all out and make yourself feel better. <3 |