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[jdudde]

10/13 ~hanging from the ceiling

blood soaked anguish
and the pain is in the hope
hanging from the ceiling
your words are my rope
keeping my eyes
on the dark night
i reach the fork
and slip into fright
choices to make
and voices will sting
i've never been right
not once at ths thing
and now it's the same
as i hang from the celing
the losses add up
and i've lost

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[mathetria]

ah,i am praying.