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My Condo and i

By Neurosine

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

I thought, with my condo and I, that everything'd be all right. I still hate this place, i still hate my face, I still can't be free from the lies, fears disguise, revise and revise, but everything, everything, makes a boundry or line, i can't get beyond, or define. I thought that with just me, that i'd be all right, but it's always a struggle, drugs and I, sometimes pass beyond recreation. I need someone cool as I in my life. Someone to clutch onto me, and tell me, it's not all right, but it's just okay anyway, cause we've got each other, and a moment to realize, that nothing's really real anyway, but the feelings remain, and sustain, every day. anyway.... I'm not all right. I'm not all right tonight. Written April 22nd, 2002 © on Apr 22 2002 12:57 AM PST, Neurosine    0 • 10

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