so sad, so low
nowhere to go
but up
been here before
lying on the floor
feel used and suppressed
abused and oppressed
lured to a place
with a false face
unable to share
won't dare
to trust
don't want secrets
want to sleep
mind to stop ticking
Saturday, 19 January 2008
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