Tuesday, November 14, 2006

SICK OF IT ALL

I block out everyone
Put on my fake smile
So nobody would ever guess
Soon the blood pour from my veins
It's red, it hurts, it feels good
Just what I need
For clearing my head
Of those painful emotions I try to forget
Relieved for a short moment
Before it all comes back
Stronger and worse again

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