yet another with no title, by Kalie Subscribe to rss feed for Kalie

Words on a page blur
When tears block eyes.
Sleep is the only thing I need
When my heart takes such a blow.
Fall into complete oblivion,
Where my dreams can comfort me.
Take me away 
From this harsh reality.
Am I weak for hanging on,
Or strong for not letting go?
Posted: 2006-02-04 17:20:56 UTC

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