17 Mac 2005
here i throw...
another flow...
nothing to grow...
watched by a crow...
here i stand....
with my rubber band...
nothing to feel grand...
i could hardly hold u're hand....
here i wait...
something already late...
ure standing by the gate...
i was never there awake....
here i am....
as lost as i am...
as cold as c'yan...
as brown as my tan....
here i fear...
things so near..
nothing is clear...
would u save my tear?...
here's the line....
between being fine..
between hating whats mine...
as i'm losing this time.....
10.30am
note2_Self:*shop when im angry, piss when im hungry, swallow when i'm notty, run when i'm kinky, sleep wit no undie, lie when unworthy....
n life keeps the irony...
as i'm lost n puny.....
uuuuurgh!!!!*
17 March 2005
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