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I use to be here to release steam; in combination with my sophomoric superiority, I didn't care what any one had to say about it. I miss that honestly, that tenacious teenager that didn't give a damn. Things were so much simpler, the words also flowed of the tongue. Now an adult I'm so much more analytical about things, imbedded in logic and complex thought or theory, my mind is racing now. Ive found the words. This should still be my place to release steam. It is time to start writing again.

Monday, December 6, 2010

hmm ? worried.

Oh, the blood, Oh the blood on the floor.
She's slowly dying,
We thought we could fix it,
A broken heart and misunderstood soulOh, The blood, Oh, the blood on the floor
She's slowly dying.
she's losing herself.
Confused, unsettled, reckless,
Just Can't tame the untamable Oh, the Blood, Oh the blood on the floor,
She's slowly dying,
hours away from her darkest hour,
mind set out to hurt,
Oh the blood on the floor,
who will clean it up? We can't help you now.
Oh, the blood oh the blood on the floor,
she's slowly dying
and there's no where to hide no where to go, no where to run, no one to care,
your losing them, Losing me, losing your self,
with no disrespect, your slowly dying.
-Jazmine <3

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