May 8 2002 at 2:46 AM
opiate womb  (Login mothchild)
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sickening deaf and scathing
tears dripped and running
my breath broken and im counting
the times the tears are falling

underneath this decadent web
streaming and screaming and running within

this is my downfall. my life. this lump in my hand.
scratching into my skin
this was all a dream
all a nightmare
my love
my hate

everything i ever was has just come back at me
with a thousand times more might

i am but a pebble in your path
i am but a thread in your seam
i am but a bubble in your ocean
i am but an empty silent scream

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