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I'm Over It
Contributed by
secretwind
on
Monday, 13th June 2005 @ 02:30:11 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Run over me
I don't care what you do
I have a dream,
where clowns of confusion
dance and sing
as images and illusions
are serenly swirling.
You speak and I see the words
flap and fly away like birds
you never mean what you say
you no longer inspire,
as fascination fades
I just lie there as you have your way
there's no pleasure
there's no spark
there's no fire.
If you don't want me
why don't you set me free?
there's nothing left
I have no more blood
so I can no longer bleed.
Love once was so sweet
romantic and deep
a never ending fantasy
but that was then
now you're not even a friend
you've become the enemy.
Run over me
cause nothing you do matters
I am over it,
behind a mask
you tremble and try to be humble
as your world is crumbling
into little tiny peices
and I silently laugh
oh I laugh and laugh
cause I am over it.
I
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Re: I'm Over It
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by emystar on
Monday, 13th June 2005 @ 02:36:21 AM AEST
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Wow u should feel better after getting that off your chest.
Very good writing, as always,
emy |
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Re: I'm Over It
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by hauntedscorp on
Monday, 13th June 2005 @ 12:00:43 PM AEST
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Oh wow---that was eerie...I can seriously relate to most of this right now. Well done.
I really felt this. Great job.
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Re: I'm Over It
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by candyistoo-sweet on
Thursday, 1st June 2006 @ 06:03:35 AM AEST
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| the truth is i like this poem and as cynical as it may seem i am glad you are over it. |
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