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Apr 03, 2009 05:17

time is my friend, time is my enemy
too much time on my hands, developing a dependency.

silence that stings, silence that deafens
silence that brings death, brought upon in seconds

laughs that hurt, laughs from my insecurity
laughs that mask the feelings that are hurting me.

people that smile, people with those eyes
people who are snakes in the grass, in which i despise.

blades that are dull, broken down by time
blades that cant cut, edges softened by the mind.

clouds that float, clouds that cover...
clouds that roam free...never crowding each other.

clouds that are dark, clouds that turn grey
clouds that contain rain, tears that never fell away.
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