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Array ( [sid] => 89506 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Chapel Place [time] => 2005-03-31 18:30:43 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I drink and drink
But I just feel sick
Hey that's life get used to it,
I signal to you across the room
You seem distracted
I re-open scars and create new wounds.

The people next to me don't understand,
I'm cursed, naked and deeply ashamed,
I need to go, but I've nowhere to run to,
I need to go back to your house, to your room.

Please close your heart and close your eyes,
Everything that people tell you are just packs of lies,
I need to lay with you, how I need you tonight,
My bones are crumbling but my soul is on fire.

Well, we said goodbye by Chapel place,
It wasn't the first time, it'll happen again
But still I felt like shedding a tear,
I'm so far from you, yet so near,

And then I go and drug my mind,
A certain something
I can't help but think I've left behind,
I get in touch, sounds like you're fine,
One for the road, just in time.

So I'm back where it all began,
Another night,
It may as well be another land,
I can't help but think of you,
But confusion grips me tight,
You,me, she and her,
I can't get this right.

A dwindling flame,
A violet sea,
A head that is filled with jealous hypocrisy,
A walking contradiction
A buzz that doesn't last,
An end to this beginning
A finish to this start.

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Chapel Place

Contributed by Urizen on Thursday, 31st March 2005 @ 06:30:43 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



I drink and drink
But I just feel sick
Hey that's life get used to it,
I signal to you across the room
You seem distracted
I re-open scars and create new wounds.

The people next to me don't understand,
I'm cursed, naked and deeply ashamed,
I need to go, but I've nowhere to run to,
I need to go back to your house, to your room.

Please close your heart and close your eyes,
Everything that people tell you are just packs of lies,
I need to lay with you, how I need you tonight,
My bones are crumbling but my soul is on fire.

Well, we said goodbye by Chapel place,
It wasn't the first time, it'll happen again
But still I felt like shedding a tear,
I'm so far from you, yet so near,

And then I go and drug my mind,
A certain something
I can't help but think I've left behind,
I get in touch, sounds like you're fine,
One for the road, just in time.

So I'm back where it all began,
Another night,
It may as well be another land,
I can't help but think of you,
But confusion grips me tight,
You,me, she and her,
I can't get this right.

A dwindling flame,
A violet sea,
A head that is filled with jealous hypocrisy,
A walking contradiction
A buzz that doesn't last,
An end to this beginning
A finish to this start.





Copyright © Urizen ... [ 2005-03-31 18:30:43]
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Re: Chapel Place (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 31st March 2005 @ 06:48:21 PM AEST
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such a sad poem.


Re: Chapel Place (User Rating: 1 )
by humboldtsweetie33 on Friday, 1st April 2005 @ 05:52:18 PM AEST
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such emotion thnx for my comment. great poem!
maddy


Re: Chapel Place (User Rating: 1 )
by Archie on Saturday, 6th August 2005 @ 02:42:08 PM AEST
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Nothing I can say here except I hope things get better. It is good to write atleast to get your thoughts out of your head.




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