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A game we play
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A game we play |
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Triskaidekaphobia Member
since 2003-02-05
Posts 251In a state of disrepair... |
There's more hurt than I can say It just doesn't seem to fade every single twist of pain All the same the same the same I claim The words you feed me freely naming black sheep of the family that highest honour falls to me Obssesed with scar tissue and who scarred who Obssessing over track marks and who pricked who The genius becomes the fool it's not my fault you over estimated my IQ One thing I have to say to you The little boy you knew doesn't live here anymore He chose to fail let go of the rails to be a cautionary tale It's a game a game a game we play and I pay and pay and pay you play "They will plunder all your dreams |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
 it is unfortunate and sad, when part of a relationship is so totally self absorbed.... this ached |
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