'Crying Again'
empty words tumble from my lips... salty tears fall, always falling... the excretement of a heart overful. cut open the veins that hold this lie... life? just another long, winding road... where is the broken trail? ugly and sad in a room of mirrors... stream of unconciousness or the lack thereof... haunting me another bloodied knife... maybe this is growing, maybe this is love?ech, take no notice of this... just me being stupid. moo. this is a redo of an old poem... got mein zoloft in hand but i just had to go over it again Written January 31st, 2002 © on Feb 22 2002 02:39 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"empty words tumble from my lips... ..."