LYFEA Poem by rachel Dguest bed.
i'm laying steady
the white lights, how they sparkle too much running myself into the ground
i'm laying steady
dirt too much
i'm back on the bed i'm just a strung-out mess and nothing can be worth all of this
from too much far far far too much
LYFE, nor is it supposed to be this way..... © 2008 rachel DReviews
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16 Reviews Added on February 9, 2008 Authorrachel D"every wave is tidal, if you hang around, you're going to get wet", FLAboutI am 28 years old- born and raised in the suburbs of detroit, Mi. i have a serious obsession with music- it runs in my blood. that said, you will always hear a song playing when you read somethin.. more..Writing
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