Friday, April 29, 2005
Traces of you
Traces of me
Traces of our memory
Traces of our past history
Traces of our friendship
Traces of our love
Traces of my blood
from my knife
Traces of my life
You make me mad
You make me sad
You once made me glad
but this has gone bad
I'm free
from your worries
Free
from your watery flurries
Free
from the pain you cause
Free
from your emotional saws
Free
from you
and all thats left
....Is traces....
I wrote this yesterday. I read a message that a friend left for me & I got really mad! So I was just like FINE ME MEAN TO ME! I HAVE OTHER FRIENDS BESIDES YOU! I know it sounds mean but what she said was just harsh. I just said that I needed some down time & that she annoyed me a little....so I said I wanted some space & she made a big deal out of it!
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Traces
Your Bloody Valentine- FreakOnALeash @ Friday, April 29, 2005 02:38 pm
