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your memory
isa splinter of glass
festering beneathmy skin,
fighting against me to get out...
yet it remains, everyday causing me pain
not enough..
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childish rant???
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once, not so long ago
i was a happy little soul
content with the ways of the world
accepting that which could notbe changed
once, not so long a..
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hiding beneaththe safety net
of microsuede and flannel,
safe from the winter chill
blowingfrom yourheart,
she's finding life without you.
she..
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Youhear the words I say,
but you are not listening to me.
You see the pain alive in me,
you knowthat something is wrong,
but you do not see me a..
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sitting on the outside
peering in,
i find the reality of the situation
to hilarious to bare.
the desperation
felt in needing you,
not real.
the..
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Life as a Jiggsaw Puzzle
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absolute crap, don't know why i'm even posting it
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Lifewas going fine
until the dishwasher went to hell,
everything elsejust followed suit.
The dishes began to stack up,
growing things that have ..
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why do you taunt me,
stocker of my dreams?
what is it you want of me?
whyhaunt my days
to adandon me by night?
why do you still need me
closer..
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