Erin (poetictragity) wrote, @ 2003-08-12 23:10:00

Current mood:	crushed
Current music:	blood hound gang i hope you die

Spark
wonder, awe, shame
she thinks that
it's all the same
she believes that
fear and paranoia
do more than relate
winter time hybrination
sets off her depression
she wonders why
these feelings never passs
feeling nothing but a spark
she sees things this way
when visitors arrive
she has nothign to say
but " please stay"
afraid of solitude
and steady lonley
to her it's all the same
unwanted feelings
most unbearing

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