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| Friday, January 25, 2008 |
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learning to walk on broken glass
" ...and i'm not the one i used to know..."
still bleeding from the scars i gave myself
"...i'm not the one i used to show..."
i can face the world now
"...i'm not the one i used to think i am..."
and i can finally step out of my dreams
"...i'm not the one..."
even if i don't make sense
"...i'm not the one i used to hide..."
i speak without fear of the consequence
"...i'm not the same one..."
and my words no longer hide the truth
...i'm not ..." |
posted by Maharet @ 6:58 PM   |
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