| the ghosts of my mind |
Oct. 27th, 2009|01:49 pm |
people say u're an idiot
they don't know a thing!
things that come and sneak into our lives
so tiny and invisible
destroying
laughing
that's my misery
i hate them
want to kill them and enjoy destroying
they kill my vision
they do destroy
they kill my attitude
of things i was assured
people say i'm crazy
people say i'm weak
keep swimming in the sea of pain
but they do keep to sneak and sneak
these phobias and paniced times
these crazy things and thoughts
they come and sneak
and sneak
and sneak
and kill you sleeping
like a goat
u think u've found a shelter
but they come
they come
and know
safety's what i need
but the only way is to blow
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god i wish it wasn't me standing in these shoes |
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