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The end of the Night
Contributed by
dvsnme816
on
Sunday, 27th March 2005 @ 12:42:50 AM in AEST
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I look in the mirror and all I see is my eyes bloodshot, a cranial compression while the world around revolves, feelings are more expressed and my tone gets hard to maintain, I cannot seem to keep from falling down in the same place, everybody looks different but remain the same-just happier, while I think of old problems and bring up past fears, I walk with a strut and the thought that I dont care, as I continue this path-the past is forgotten and the destination is where?, the pain comes and goes and I feel empty as I swallow my pride, I dont remember anything... that's the problem at the end of the night...
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