Saturday, March 3, 2012


I thought I could do this

I thought I could hush

despite the rush

All the doubt

Lurking inside of me

The price is too high

to jump without a parachute

just target practice

for you to perfect to shoot

I had better to understand such

hiding in secrets untold

a perfect thief too bold

It is never enough

I’m not yet that numb

Even though bruised by dream undone

It takes death to see

the kind of memories you leave behind

I wish I'm able to replace this shame

no one here is to blame

but me

now in my own dug grave repenting

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