[ a newstart on things. ] on 2002-08-27 @ 12:32 a.m.

how am i supposed to feel.

maybe then things will begin to make sense again. some friends follow orders from their significant other. not just brad. others are being almost the same.
tempting just to comprehend the things going on.

no i don't know
i don't know who your boyfriend is
i don't know

i can feel the heat rise off your skin
what've you fallen in?
dug the hole so deep
let the roots take hold
pull you down where you really belong
in acidic pits you belong
can't tell dark from light
choices in the past
make you believe
that tomorrow holds
torches to show the way
too bad you won't find the light
embrace the darker side of times
guess it just a kind of love
never grows, remains monotonous
wiithout any more you'll remain below
the worlds whore.



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