Muse
...musing since January 18, 2004
Wrong
6.01.04
I search and bleed
But you aren’t there
I cry and scream
But you aren’t there
And in the end I’m more broken-
Than before I was ever put together...
Tired, forlorn
Do I bore you?
Oh, you don’t want me
And I don’t need you
I don’t love you, I never really did
I’m not blind
I’m not deaf
Don’t think this is me at my worse
Don’t think I’m so easily overcome
Don’t think so, because you’d be so very wrong...
<--- fall into my patterened tears... [return]
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