Untitled -- 11.15.2007

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My Reality

The subtly's

Are strangling me,

Little by little,

And more and more.

Maybe its best

I leave it alone.

But falling stars

Crash into me,

Burn me up,

And tear me apart!

And when darkness turns to light

I feel free

But as the light fades

I feel trapped,

Baited,

Deceived.

And a little insight

Could be my vehicle

To promise,

But I'm stranded

In the dark

Without a light...

Up Shit's Creek

Without a paddle.

At the fork

In the road

With no direction.

Dreaming with a broken heart

And

Nothing left to lose.

But life goes on doesn't it?!?



The subtly's

Are killing me

Little by little

And more and more

As falling stars

Crash into me,

Burning me up,

Tearing me apart...

Maybe it's best,

I leave it alone.

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