lycaonhybrid

2 feet below the surface
I can still make out your wavy face
and if I could just reach you
maybe I could leave this place
I do not want this
I do not want this
don't you tell me how I feel
you don't know just how I feel
I stay inside my bed
I have lived so many lives all in my head
don't tell me that you care
there really isn't anything, is there?
you would know, wouldn't you?
you extend your hand to those who suffer
to those who know what it really feels like
to those who've had a taste
like that means something
and oh so sick I am
and maybe I don't have a choice
and maybe that is all I have
and maybe this is a cry for help
I do not want this
don't you tell me how I feel
you don't know just how I feel

I want to know everything
I want to be everywhere
I want to f**k everyone in the world
I want to do something that matters

-Trent Reznor
"I do not want this"

lycaonhybrid's Works

Poetry (Spiritual)	2008-01-17	Youth
Poetry (Satire)	2008-01-19	Glass Eyes
Poetry (Love)	2008-01-21	Anodyne
Poetry (Personal)	2008-01-30	The Gnashing of the Teeth

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