Friday March 4, 2005

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I am sore

Sore from working out
Sore from thinking
Bout you
Should i be selfish and keep what i have?
But you might lose yourself

Perhaps it’s better
You start thinking for you
And no more for me

Yes i lose out
But it takes some to give some
I love you undeniably
Not on the same plane

Regretfully

Helplessly

The soreness isn’t going away
I thought it would
But there…
Just… there
I can feel it
Breathing near my bones

4 Responses to Friday March 4, 2005

  1. blah122986 says:

    hmmm did u write dat urself…so good hehe….me so sore to ugh…skating is such a painful sport haha…well droppin some random propz…hit me bax

  2. nightstar says:

    so much drama in all our livez..yet life goes on.. 

  3. headup says:

    are u talking about alcohol again??? =\

  4. bzbee says:

    Hope that everything is alright, girl. Chin up, feel better!

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