Wednesday, July 7, 2010

rotten apples.

misconstrued feelings have me kneeling with my head down praying for an answer/anxiety eating at my insides like undetected cancer/ dreams planned out all wrong/ waiting turned to rotting cause life is taking too long/ clear mind became hazy, now im grasping at the straws/ pulled out the shortest one followed by an immediate pause/ im the one to do it, i picked my fate/ i better start living, before its too late.


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