Little Bits
By dlb
This is a memory of someone else's existence I wish... I wish sometimes that I knew just what exactly it is that I am wishing for Blinded by my own stupidity I just cannot change I'm the closest thing to insanity Because all I can taste is my life And sooner or later this will be over This is the memory of who I want you to know I am I wish that I wouldn't fight the tears that rage forth But I can't get you to understand That I've always been broken I just want the memory I just want a little. Written July 1st, 1999 © on Feb 15 2002 07:08 AM PST 0 • 8
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"This is a memory of someone else's existence..."