Friday, December 14, 2007

What do we have?

This is a twisted ending, a dam is ready to burst. Why is no one fleeing, I know I would escape my insanity if I only fucking could!
Here I am embracing my flaws, but will my love cope with your bitter words? I loved you then, and would keep my love burning so brightly! Your name sends shutters, and I long for your sweet embrace, I would except just a friendly visit when I drive hours to see your beauty! Not even a quick kiss, or hug, and all I can ask is why?
I will be there forever with this feeling of dirt, but I will sadly take you if you would have me!
My little Indian Girl!
My heart pumps out poison these days.
Praying for resolution, reasons, and termination!

Stressed Out

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