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"Poem" 2002-10-21 - 11:38 p.m. older - previous - next - profile - host - my band - my lj everything's moving so fast I can't think straight I'm trying to avoid thinking at all because it's all my goddamn fault but when I say moving, it's more like it's twirling around; 'cause it sure as hell aint moving forward which is the worst thing that could be happening the last thing I can afford to do is nothing, but yet... it's all my fault, and I can't think of a damn thing to do about any of it maybe that therapist can help me maybe I should take the damn zoloft maybe I have an advanced case of stomach cancer and I'll die in my sleep oh please let it be the last one I can't think maybe... just maybe... just maybe I can hack it... just maybe... ash to ash dust to dust Fade to Black... � � |