peanut galliery words

Jun 04, 2008 01:34

Far from the sun, entering a world mist.
drowning in a fog, loseing my thoughts
far from my own, making animal nosies

fighting inside a storm,
runing from a sword,
losing all my breaths
filling up with death

lost all hope in me
and I'm so glad
happy are those whose trust is in the lord thier GOD....

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anonymous November 17 2009, 05:27:32 UTC
i think i'm still in love with you.

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