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Revelations of an Insomniac
Contributed by
iluvpencils
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Tuesday, 28th June 2005 @ 10:35:44 PM in AEST
Topic:
insomniac
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12:05 -- I guess the morning has arrived 12:08 and I'm still awake By 12:22, I've decided I have nothing left to hide from you
It's us against the world And you're barely at my side So it's me against the world And this name carved in my flesh
Tell me, tell me Stories from your hollow chest Tell me, tell me why How did your lies become the best? Well honey, I never believed a single one Not that I didn't try...
Intoxicated confessions mean nothing, you know it's then my mind wanders the most 12:16 and I'm begging for sleep 'Cos that's always seemed to work before And if I succeed, I'll look for you in my dreams.
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Re: Revelations of an Insomniac
(User Rating: 1 ) by justme03 on
Wednesday, 29th June 2005 @ 09:07:56 AM AEST (User
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i like this poem. i can relate. i write all my poems late at night too because i have the same problem. i liked ur message
nice
happy sleeping lol
luv ~Kortnie~ |
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