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»Driving a Wreck«

Jun 16, 2011

I feel numb. / Nothing matters but the empty ashtray I intend to fill. / My mind races so fast my body can't keep up, and I shut down. / My heart pounds empty beats, pumping blood through dead veins. / My eyes try to focus 3 inches in front of me, but I can't look at a memory, or a dream. / I sit…  sign in to read more »

»Go your own way«

Jun 7, 2011

You said, "I'm leaving and I'm never going to look back!" / I told you that I was fine and to never come back. / Now I find myself running after you, but I can't keep up. / You never have looked back. / You have only moved forward to the next bed. / Now I find myself sitting alone wondering if we tried…  sign in to read more »

»Written on the spot«

Jun 1, 2011

Is that what it is like? / I can't remember the feeling / bliss eludes me / I see images that don't speak to me anymore / of us together / I've forgotten what you smell like / I've forgotten what your smile did to my blood / If I only could remember / / The pain might come back if I do / but has it ever left…  sign in to read more »

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