My Ugly Day, by Loneliness is condescending Subscribe to rss feed for Loneliness is condescending

Biting my lip trembling
Could this be Happiness?
My heart is fluttering 
Breathing Deep I try and control this feeling 
The clouds are parting 
The darkness doesn't seem so cold
The pain is lessoning 
I'm lying down this blade 
You help me to my feet
The world is starting over 
It's blooming ... how could I have missed this 
Wanting to take your hand suddenly I'm shy
My old self is gone.. . Hardly missing it 
Trembling I bite my lip
Posted: 2006-04-16 19:23:04 UTC

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2006-02-23 21:47:26lost the lonely dead
*smiles*