Sunday, February 01, 2004

I decided to get some stuff I have collected on paper, and post it up here, if people have ideas for how to make it better or what-not; then I welcome any help.

I confess it was I who
Lied to your face
Spit in your eye
And mocked your shadow
While you walked away
Tears running down
Your precious silhouette
My heart is filled with
Obnoxious guilt
Ripping apart my soul
And I pray that you
Will understand how
Necessary these wrongs
Were, That without them
You would not have
Survived the harsh winter
Deep inside me

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