Mental OverDose

If a writer writes something, and nobody is around to read it, does it have any meaning?

Friday, February 23, 2007

Myself and I

Torn in the light
Myself and I
Lost in my shadow
A glimmer so shy

And deep in my heart
Oh, i know your true
But a lie so sweet
Hangs over you

So away I run
From the path ahead
To feel the pain of love?
I'd rather be dead.
Posted by Entaris at 8:55 PM

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