im sick of myself

Apr 12, 2005 14:34

ive learned to let the past stay a history, a story for someone else to tell. but the thing is, sometimes its safer than my present of Hell. guitarstrings are like a noose six not nine but it does the trick. sad how my 'dirty' sank to 'so cluttered' and 'filthy'. seventh wants his octive bride but hell hafta wait until im done with this rhyme. ( Read more... )

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__jesse April 12 2005, 21:32:39 UTC
Come next month, I'll enjoy telling a small bit of that story. It's a story people will listen to, a fact sorely lacking with most tales days. The beauty of your history is that it is not obsolete.

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