ripe for the pickin'
i said i could. i said i would.

you do not believe me.

poison
i will glue you to my insides
my scars will fade with time
and with forgiveness.
we will touch eachother in
places i have never known
before. i will cry. you will
laugh but i will still find
something there
worth dying for.

i said i could. i said i would.

you did not believe me.

03/10/2003

Posted on 03/11/2003
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