splintering 9/24/06

Aug 20, 2008 22:40

splintering

I can feel my heart

breaking, it's falling apart, it's

splintering

it's so hard to make myself heard from

behind these glass walls that aren't

splintering

Even though my voice's cage is made of gold

It's still a cage for my soul and it won't start

splintering

how can i expect you to know

what i can't say with words that

fall from my mouth

splintering

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