*** Random Poetry Anyone? ***
Wednesday
 
Crunch Time
I can't help but feel the pressure
Pushing on my chest.
It's a heavy burden that I
Can't lay down to rest.

Not one thing is going smoothly
In my life these days-
All I know is that I've fucked up
In too many ways.


Now I'm clawing at this dead weight,
Hoping to get free,
But escape from past mistakes might
Cause the death of me...

      ( 12/04/2002 12:44:00 AM ) Lisa#



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