måndag 20 juli 2009

Memorys

a web of memorys
unfolding
walking the razor sharp edge of my life

whispering seductivly
into my unprotected ear
words no human should hear
cutting me open limb for limb
taking my insides to the out

shaping forms you want to see
making me into what i shouldn´t be

listen!
hear me say
please go away

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