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Array ( [sid] => 141666 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => It's Nothing Until You Turn It Into Something [time] => 2008-04-18 08:51:05 [hometext] => About school, and my obsessions [bodytext] => It's partly the nothing, which turns me into something
and everything is something, but then again it's nothing
morning comes with dawn, 7 o'clock hits forty more
And I am feeling just find as I get dressed and walk through the front door
White gives me the chills, so I stick to the thrills
i find what i can master and call it my happy pill
And when I have a number that I can't multiply
I suddenly divide, and I am not looking into her eyes
But my direction seems to change, and I wonder where you are
I was looking at the night sky last night, did we both hit the same star?
Used to find you past the double doors, but now it is just a game
I am so crazy about it, but then again, some things never change [comments] => 1 [counter] => 192 [topic] => 76 [informant] => juliestevens18 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => obsession )
It's Nothing Until You Turn It Into Something

Contributed by juliestevens18 on Friday, 18th April 2008 @ 08:51:05 AM in AEST
Topic: obsession



It's partly the nothing, which turns me into something
and everything is something, but then again it's nothing
morning comes with dawn, 7 o'clock hits forty more
And I am feeling just find as I get dressed and walk through the front door
White gives me the chills, so I stick to the thrills
i find what i can master and call it my happy pill
And when I have a number that I can't multiply
I suddenly divide, and I am not looking into her eyes
But my direction seems to change, and I wonder where you are
I was looking at the night sky last night, did we both hit the same star?
Used to find you past the double doors, but now it is just a game
I am so crazy about it, but then again, some things never change




Copyright © juliestevens18 ... [ 2008-04-18 08:51:05]
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Re: It's Nothing Until You Turn It Into Something (User Rating: 1 )
by SilverRain on Saturday, 10th May 2008 @ 07:27:16 PM AEST
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Takes me back..I use to write in school, and then stopped for a long time and when tragedy struck, I started again. Your work is already of a very high standard, so would like to encourage you to keep it up. Awesome work.




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