Wednesday, October 10, 2007

can't sleep, so maybe if i can see my thoughts in
black and white i will be able to get over it.
really the wake up call was just what i needed.
silly vally.
don't you know by now.
the higher your hopes, the harder you fall.
now will you please pick yourself up
and move on.
and over time, it won't be so difficult anymore.
and if it doesn't get better.
you can always shoot yourself.

so i'll let the tears flow.
and when they run dry.
you'll be gone with them

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