It is all a bit crazy
At first.
Holding your dreams out before you
Analyzing, contemplating and
Studying.
Twisted and sick as it may be,
I would rather drop all that is in my hands,
Watch it shatter,
Burst,
Bleed,
Writhe and whimper.
For everything I ever wanted
To just leave my thoughts, to just
Go away. Disappear.
I would do anything
For a soothing,
Quiet mind.

01/02/2009

Posted on 01/02/2009
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