Times like these
September 2nd 2008 07:36
Times like this
My head is tired
Feeling the distance
That didn’t seem
To exist
My friends brave voice
Doesn’t show her pain
A voice at all
Helps the ever growing fear
Tines
They are a changing
6 months
It feels real
And I’m apart of it
My birthday
Marks the first
In many
Of times spent without
Everyones different
Out this window
A city of cities
Meshed is everyone
My head is tired
Feeling the distance
That didn’t seem
To exist
My friends brave voice
Doesn’t show her pain
A voice at all
Helps the ever growing fear
Tines
They are a changing
6 months
It feels real
And I’m apart of it
My birthday
Marks the first
In many
Of times spent without
Everyones different
Out this window
A city of cities
Meshed is everyone
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