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This Much Is True

Contributed by frmpoison2static on Tuesday, 27th July 2004 @ 08:47:07 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry

this feels like im stuck in the ashes of myself. i want to be like them, so happy and so proud and so popular. burning the embers of my insides choking on this bull***** my mind puts me through, its not even ***** true. my mind tends to mess with me, and torment myself. *****, these tears are for what?, its just what im feeling inside, no explantion for the way i feel. i just dont give a ***** anymore, about anything. when my thoughts consume me im so small, i wanna leave go hide never return, move to a place where im a new face and no one even knows my name.

we are wrong, we dont even know who we are. we dont know ourselves. all we know is other peoples thoughts of us. just reach deep and put all the bull***** aside and find out what really matters.

and i know that this much is true, through the trials of my life. im tired, i cant control my life i cant choose whats mine, i have mis-placed my name. fire in this battle i fight with my thoughts. i wont break, i wont fall, i wont ***** give up on you no matter how bad this gets. i hate to see you so sappy, all i want to is to see you happy. this is much i know is true.

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