The loneliness
It always comes
Even in hours
Not so dark
Even in hours
Not so sad
It brings me deeper
In myself
To a place
Where I cant stand
And all I do is think
of nothing worth thinking about
Thats after the deed
The dirty one
The one that fills me
With regret
The one that fills them
With resent
Which makes them fade away
And then the wheel
Kicks into spin
The loneliness
It spins around
Trading meaningful affection
For a hairpull
And a name said
And a long face
From a sad girl
The loneliness
Thats me
-10/26/05-
Sunday, November 12, 2006
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