Monday, April 20, 2009

Mind Cleansing Silence

Everyday
I have to see you
And those gorgeous eyes along
With that beaming smile
Learning
I am, how to endure such pain
Silence.
I guess this is what I deserve
You’ve earned no better right.
I suffer, You Suffer.
Silence fills the room
Like water filling a dirty bathtub.
Cleansing me of all insecurities
And fears.
Pill Poppin’ Fiend.
I’m addicted to you,
And your masochistic ways.
You’ve heard it all before.

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