discrete comforted insecurity
left this place, left here left the blood on the pavement watched the doll decay ran away, far away conquered the complicated tear away at my scars away at my crown i swear, i'm leaving here gone...without a trace gone distinct and distant far from being perfect how could i believe it-- you leaning away in this hole the hole you built for me watched the decomposition as you tore the skin away gone...left this place gone inconsideration has a tedency to burrow into lives of unexpectancy. Written February 13th, 2002 © on Feb 13 2002 09:51 AM PST 0 • 1
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"left this place, left here..."