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Sunday, October 09, 2005

Runabout Miseries

I have always thought im alright
I have always thought im strong
tight, bright and always right
somehow i contradict myself, im wrong

im happy, yet im sad
im strong, yet im weak
so soon this feelings will turn bad
but still its happiness we seek

i do have my own principles
i do have my beliefs
torn by my own bristles
im shattered drowning in this reef

im seeking help, pull me away
its dark, it freezes
its not until today
i realized im back with my old miseries.

i miss you...

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