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[today]May 4th, 2007 3:20:24 am - Subscribe

you see me
a confused, jumbled mess

I've tied
myself up in knots

chased my tail
until it was caught

and you look at me
with incredulity

why do I let
life get to me?

but all I want
is for you to

untangle me;
put me right again.

I run myself
into the ground

and fall to pieces
at a word

I drag you down
into my darkness

but all I want
is for you to see
the light I'm giving you.

[I am]pathetic.

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