"sometimes i fear that i might disappear,
in the blur of fast forward i falter again.
forgetting to breathe, i need to sleep, i'm getting nowhere.
all that i've missed i see in the reflection
passed me while i wasn't paying attention
tired of rushing, racing and running, i'm falling apart."
i think i've reached my breaking point.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
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