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Dec 2010
Whats that feeling in my brain,
These last regrets I can't contain.
I want to sleep, but I want to fight,
I want to rest but I ignite.
I tried to speak but I choked on my words,
I tripped while I ran and got lost in the herds.
They're are so many things that I wanted to say,
But yet, I'm stuck in this lonely today.
No way to get out and no way to get in,
Tried a good deed and then choked on my sin.
My good intentions are drowned in my lust,
My metallic heart has turned to rust.
© 2010 Caleb Elijah Price. Reproduction in whole or in part is strictly prohibited.
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