spit-tears's Diaryland
Diary
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save me.
My whole world spins around me Like the shot in the indie movie Where the girls are drunk And the lighting just right. I am alone every day and night, I cannot delight in the smallest things. Every thing stings Like the pricks from winged-things How I beg for the day I could lay in my own shade And drink in the tender afternoon Every sunny summer day is filled with gloom And each cloud up above reminds me Of unrequited love. Knowing you�re minutes away Ruins every one of my days. I am tortured by your mere existence. Knowing you�re within walking distance. I am a stormy sea Signaling SOS pleas Save me Save me. C.
9:35 pm - Sunday, Aug. 16, 2009
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