Sunday, April 11, 2010

I like rainy days, makes me not miss being out in
the sunlight. Nobody in this world has thoughts like me,
If I could let them in , I would,
I'd ask them to set me free,
When your insides burn to nothing, thats when you stop
to feel, and only hurt
Thats when your it becomes the needles turn
To hold and,
I'll let it see my tears.

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