heres the things i ment/and never said

Nov 14, 2004 13:27

my tea is cold
my fucking heads a mess
over the threshold
my feelings undress

the days are just blurs
lights in hard rain
my words are now slurs
i speak through champagne

i wait for permission
with this cigarette butt
i fend off submission
and find a shortcut

my thoughts now at ease
i took my fighting chance
walking through back alleys
i found my acceptance

im sick. i love everyone. be good.

::heart:: Ry
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