Saturday, October 29, 2005

To: ***

with your guilt baiting me into this game,
no i won't play, and the rules will be broken,
face to face, i can smell your lies.

how do you like the games played up against you?
and the storm will come from this,
but thats the only place i find my tranquility.

now inside my veins i can feel the blood seething
waiting for a slight pause, a stop
so that i can escape from you
and get one with being who i am,
away like you want me to be.

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