Friday, December 29, 2006
Monday, December 25, 2006
the tide
It comes on like smoke, heavy and cloying
draining me
drowning me
driving me mad
Consumed, I fight for air
I run
I hide
I lose my mind
Nothing I can do
Nowhere I can hide
Sit right here and watch the tide
draining me
drowning me
driving me mad
Consumed, I fight for air
I run
I hide
I lose my mind
Nothing I can do
Nowhere I can hide
Sit right here and watch the tide
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