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Sunday, November 20, 2005

Not a Happy Birthday Poem

will these words calm me down
soothe my mind
put me back to sleep
if I ask nicely
will you save me
please

will these thoughts die a silent death
unexpressed
will I be their only witness

every clarifying thought hurts
every choice leads me further away
and I don't always like it here in my universe

Comments:
true. i'm just sick of being me and i'm tired of trying to change.
 
If I'm not me, then noone will be me. That's all.

My goal has never been to "be the best person that I can be."
 
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