June 2010
1 post
running.
Im running but i dont know what from
Myself would be the truthÂ
but id rather be caught in the lie
A steal trap catches me
its cold on my flesh
There is pressure on my heart
the sirens are calling
Im caving in
slowly fading
I am caught.
-M
August 2009
2 posts
Wasted.
I took a drink, my last for you.
RIP Timothy Strain.