Well...I was kind of angry when I wrote this thing!!;) Hehe..Sometimes thoughts can be louder than any voice....
All these voices
Why can't they just blow away with the wind from my own disillusioned breath
I just want to be alone when I stab them
When I pierce them with my needles and pins
They have suddenly become strangers
And I don't like strangers
Quiet you
You can't talk when I `m doing my emotional voodoo
Poetry by Evelyn
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Written on 2006-08-09 at 17:57
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Emotional voodoo
All these voices
Why can't they just blow away with the wind from my own disillusioned breath
I just want to be alone when I stab them
When I pierce them with my needles and pins
They have suddenly become strangers
And I don't like strangers
Quiet you
You can't talk when I `m doing my emotional voodoo
Poetry by Evelyn
Read 702 times
Written on 2006-08-09 at 17:57
Tags Anger 




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