LonelyNights
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- Feb 16, 2005
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I'm sure this isn't how things work around here but I just wrote this and felt the need to put it out somewhere, to try to get out how I'm feeling, general comments on writing technique would be appreciated, however feel free to ignore it, sorry for being a bother.
This utter empty feeling in my stomach
Like a featus struggling for release
Needs to be aborted rather then birthed
Before everyone sees the bastard child of lies
That would hurt the one who should be it's father
The one who in some strange way helped to concieve the problems
Although really it was me alone
And this feeling will be carried to the full term of my life
Or otherwise given away to some silent third party who won't judge me
And for awhile I will be clean again
Until the reailty of what I'm doing catches up to me again
The feeling will reseed itself in my mind, my body
The cancerous ball of self-destruction in my stomach
A self-fulfilled prophecy.
This utter empty feeling in my stomach
Like a featus struggling for release
Needs to be aborted rather then birthed
Before everyone sees the bastard child of lies
That would hurt the one who should be it's father
The one who in some strange way helped to concieve the problems
Although really it was me alone
And this feeling will be carried to the full term of my life
Or otherwise given away to some silent third party who won't judge me
And for awhile I will be clean again
Until the reailty of what I'm doing catches up to me again
The feeling will reseed itself in my mind, my body
The cancerous ball of self-destruction in my stomach
A self-fulfilled prophecy.