You are my secret
By whispers in the night
Ceiling tiles
Reconcile
Mind what are you doing to me
I ask myself where im going with this
Nowhere
Only down from here
conscience-stricken, im naked
pick me off the floor
just take me away
I don’t want to be here anymore
Thoughts in Pandemonium
Head next to yours
Inside my body
Oh man, im screamin
Walking towards the door
Getting out of this place
I just want to ignore
The fact
That you are my secret
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Copyright 2005 cidney elizabeth
Published on Sunday, May 1, 2005.
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A former member wrote:
Secrets can be beautiful and they can suck! Nice write! =)
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A former member wrote:
i really liked that...deep. well written.