pennylane731's Diaryland Diary

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if i said i was sorry you would laugh in my face

guilt seeps through my skin
to soak my shirt like sweat, tentatively beading
quiet; ignorance is not blissful tonight

caught up in a breeze that could push me over
stuffy bedrooms suffocate as i crucify fake innocence
i am an expert witness; the damage is done

why am i more stable when i am stumbling?

5:27 p.m. - 2006-07-10

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