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my parachute didn't open
and when my backup failed
the pixie dust prevailed
and i woke up next to you
all i wanted was to hold you
i was born in the city
however small
it held a hospital
the location where i came into being
it was all downhill from there
what do you do
when your life's a disaster
and you're moving faster
and its getting harder to breath
what do you say
to someones whos right but
you disagree
even if its the truth
i was told you are depressed
by a little bird
that was severely hurt
as it did not notice my window
it just flew wherever the wind blows
as it convulsed on the pavement
it whispered i am hated
your genetic flaws i said
say it all
you can't decipher reflections from reality
but neither can i
i noticed
neither can i
you are the circle i am the square
i have the non cut you have the cool hair
we both take showers for almost an hour
but only once a week or two
 SynthetikXtasy · Tue Oct 09, 2007 @ 02:27am · 0 Comments |
