Thursday, December 1, 2005

Untitled, it wasn't even meant to be a poem

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Current mood: sleepy
Category: Writing and Poetry 11/15/2005 (03:53)

You know that point in time where you're so overwhelmed
By everything and nothing
When you just want to cry
You're all choked up and you can feel it in your chest
But the tears won't come
Release and freedom stay locked away
Somewhere far away
(But right behind your eyes)
Like driving for an hour
Only to arrive precisely when I left
When everything I know has aged
But to me time stands the same
I seem to be trapped
Where everyone grows but me
Everything changes
But me and my faith we just decay

Currently listening :
Apathetic EP
By Relient K
Release date: By 08 November, 2005

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