posin
2004-05-10 @ 5:53 a.m.

A L W A Y S
i can feel you against my skin, i feel you, like the poison, seeping into my veins, numb with the pain. sick and guilty is the sadness you've given to me. i can feel you ....
A L W A Y S

i will learn too late. it's too late to change. it's too late . still these strange frustrations stain, burn my skin, when nobody needs me

this sadness forced to fill like poison i'll never heal

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