rants and raves
we misbehave
words are chains
as we enslave
we then pretend
it's all okay
we then commend
a game well played
I then regret
the fact I stayed
wish to forget
the mess I made
minutes melt
hours fade
how I felt
nice tirade
we are all suns, hoping the universe continues to revolve around us.
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
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