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[title] => Burnout
[time] => 2004-09-22 12:40:01
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[bodytext] => I sit in my room with my hands covering my face Watching this reflection, this image can’t be me Too many evenings begging for this life to end So that I won’t have to face my existence here It’s all too much for me to even take this in And as I watch the sun die behind the ocean I know I won’t care if I never wake again You’ve said so much without ever moving your lips I try to hear but it won’t matter anyway Because by the morning I’ll wont even exist And you’ll never have to suffer for me again Because I’m a teenage burnout living to die Yet another bitter sweet evening lived alone Television is programming me as I view Anything I do will lead to my death, why care? As I tie this rope around my neck I thank TV For letting this great government influence me Into hating myself by stimulating fears Thanks for making me beautifully soporific You’ve said so much without ever moving your lips I try to hear but it won’t matter anyway Because by the morning I’ll wont even exist And you’ll never have to suffer for me again Because I’m a teenage burnout living to die I’m inferior in this Prozac prescribed world Just another walking, talking body bag I am on your autopsy table forever As you rip apart my emotions for all good You can be a hundred percent sure I’m a freak This is a short story with a tragic ending You’ve said so much without ever moving your lips I try to hear but it won’t matter anyway Because by the morning I’ll wont even exist And you’ll never have to suffer for me again Because I’m a teenage burnout living to die I wish the end I wish the end Close this chapter End this regret Pull the trigger This is the end Make a wish [comments] => 6 [counter] => 499 [topic] => 48 [informant] => alecfernadez [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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