a rant of something, by Loneliness is condescending Subscribe to rss feed for Loneliness is condescending

I woke up this morning 
Soft whispers in my ear
They’re all staring 
Waiting for my failures
They all know what they're not saying
I’m life limited..
     And I’m crying


(not very good but i'm working on it
Posted: 2006-05-27 05:02:12 UTC

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2006-05-28 03:38:40lost the lonely dead
let me know when you improve it please