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Array ( [sid] => 120275 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => It comes for me yet [time] => 2006-05-17 16:58:10 [hometext] => coments welcomed!!!!!!! [bodytext] => It comes for me yet
The presence is too close
I need a shot of Novocain
In a massive dose

Anguish, depression, and night
Have stalked me like the moon
Weakness is breaking my body
For I now lie in bed till noon

I want to now give up
And I need to be free
As I now turn my shoulder
Traitors are all I can see

I can no longer trust them
Oh how my broken mind aches
I don’t know who to believe
Or how much love this life takes

From dusk till dawn
And night to noon
My paranoia builds
And the headache comes too soon

I shall always be alone
And cry myself to sleep
But I care not
For my heart is something you can’t keep

But who cares if I go
If I leave this world behind
You might say you will miss me
But I know you are only trying to be kind

I used to wear my heart on my sleeve
And would let it go for the take
But people would walk all over me
And make me feel like I was a fake

No matter what you say
No matter what you do
I will always be alone
With these solemn few

So I yell that it is no use
Your smile can break me no more
For here I give you my body
Lying cold and stone dead on the floor [comments] => 1 [counter] => 176 [topic] => 48 [informant] => whatsername [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
It comes for me yet

Contributed by whatsername on Wednesday, 17th May 2006 @ 04:58:10 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



It comes for me yet
The presence is too close
I need a shot of Novocain
In a massive dose

Anguish, depression, and night
Have stalked me like the moon
Weakness is breaking my body
For I now lie in bed till noon

I want to now give up
And I need to be free
As I now turn my shoulder
Traitors are all I can see

I can no longer trust them
Oh how my broken mind aches
I don’t know who to believe
Or how much love this life takes

From dusk till dawn
And night to noon
My paranoia builds
And the headache comes too soon

I shall always be alone
And cry myself to sleep
But I care not
For my heart is something you can’t keep

But who cares if I go
If I leave this world behind
You might say you will miss me
But I know you are only trying to be kind

I used to wear my heart on my sleeve
And would let it go for the take
But people would walk all over me
And make me feel like I was a fake

No matter what you say
No matter what you do
I will always be alone
With these solemn few

So I yell that it is no use
Your smile can break me no more
For here I give you my body
Lying cold and stone dead on the floor




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Re: It comes for me yet (User Rating: 1 )
by DraconianFetus on Wednesday, 17th May 2006 @ 05:19:03 PM AEST
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Sad poem...*hugs*




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