Dec 6
Cardboard Boat
I sail across the seven seas
In a cardboard boat made just for me!
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Why do I try? Why? I don't get it. I hate my heart, it's an evil tool of total self distruction. I hate my tears, they are reminders of the pain confusion brings. I love, and I hate it. My emotions have ridden a roller coaster of unexplored territory, I've spent the last week in a dream from which I may never wake up.
Let me out.
I'm chained into this, and I've lost the key. I feel empty, yet fuller than I've ever felt. Help me
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Comment by Quantom X, Dec 7 2011, 11:17 AM
Cool. I'm not entierly sure the meaning but well writen. Nice work. ^^;
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