The Ultimate Feeling of Crap
By GratefulGurl
Sweat dripping down my face, Will power gone. Clawing at restraints. Legs covered with annoyance, Not being able to reach, Seems these days everyones got a speech. Hands firmly in my pockets, shuffling down the street. Tears stream down my face, salty and bittersweet. Shoes half way tied, slipping off my feet. Stumbling around, Wondering if it's your face I'll meet. Boredom and depression, have become aware of me. emotions and decisions, have clubbed me in the knees. Why can't he get over it, and just let it be. Because some people just don't know, When time has been lost, than its the end of the show. Written March 15th, 2002 © on Mar 15 2002 07:36 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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