Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Too Much

I feel like the world
Is crashing down on me
Like the wind is ripping
My soul out of my body
Everything and anything
I've known is being re-told
To me as though I've
Been reborn

And I can't breathe
Without the weight
Of long-lost secrecy
I can't think
Without the pain
Of being told too much

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