This build-up of pressure,
Tonight
Could kill me.
Leaving me exploding,
Into numbness
Is so unfair.
Worse then the truth-
Sending chills up my arms,
Suspending me in consciousness.
I can't change this
I can't do this
I can't walk away.
Please save me
From this endless self-destruction
And say I'm yours.
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
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