Suffocating, walls bear witness to my will to scape.
Must you loook the other way?
Face me coward, feel the burden of these feelings
I'm drowning, unable to handle what I feel.
This tide you set is going to wash me offshore
Without having in mind my state of undress.
8/14/2008
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