Nov 09, 2006 18:11
There is more to it than what is just going on.
Being swallowed by let downs.
Running from grasps of reliance.
Aten by the creatures that "know you".
Everything turns to black,and the blood rushes to your head.
The pressure is building up.
The emptyness and want for another is anything compared to this.
The sockets of my eye balls hurt from looking in the mirror.
Sit unconfortable as everyone points and shakes their finger in your face.
The stars falling to the earth all becuase you couldn't do what they wanted.
A failure to anything, all, everything.
A failure to nothing.