Friday, May 7, 2010

sickness in my soul

can't you hear me! I'm falling in the rain it's girls in white dresses sleeping before all the stains on the sheets oh therapist please fill a void there's a sickness in my soul and I don't know but I've been told it's uncurable There's a darkness in my heart slowly tearing me apart it's unbearable Dearly beloved are you listening I can't remember a word that you were saying are we demented or am I disturbed the space that's in between insane and insecure nobodie's perfect
and I stand acused for lack of a better word and that's my best excuse

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