Dark Poetry #3 |
Head Up - Wrong way around |
Chameleon Member
since 2002-08-07
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Head Up - Wrong way around ------------------------------------- Never amounts to betrayal, nothing seems my all. Bursting at internal seams, turn the table at the split second and turn. Become a missing persons poster. Bluff the myth of torture. Bluff the myth of re-opened scars. Don’t you think I would’ve learnt? Half my size, twice the burn- Cold numb streak through my chest, I think it may just be my all. [This message has been edited by Chameleon (08-10-2002 09:26 PM).] |
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