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But you kept the key



Sicksackwords
and stormy tears
brain confused
and crawling fears

you , madness
nonetheless
me, sadness
pushed with stress

crazy crumbling
cruel and rare
your inside out
not seem to care

ridding mind
blowing over
I guess my part
you feel as lower

frustrate and crashed
dumb and ill
you are not yourself
but I am still

me no longer anymore
want you here to stay
I close your tiny fucking door
now keeping you away




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Publicerad 2011-04-03 23:51



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