Stay Back., by Tyler Cedric Golden Subscribe to rss feed for Tyler Cedric Golden

Get away, quit following my tracks,
My adrenaline is pumping quickly and my mind is slowly
losing contact,
With this world and what is currently going on,
I'm losing all my senses and all of my bonds,
Because of this fear, all control is fading,
 and I try to sit here, calm down, and attempt on debating,
But I can't do it this fear is too strong, and my mind
captures this statement as a fact,
The only words I can splur out are "stay back."
Posted: 2009-05-04 16:04:54 UTC

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2009-04-12 16:36:11SMILING DARKNESS
I can feel all those senses. you write like nothing Ive ever seen