Thursday, November 17, 2011

Thoughts On Thursday

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And with the rhythm
There was a serge
It was my heart
Beating like it was on it's last
Where do we go
I have no idea
I'm lost in the world I've created
Always pretending
Waiting to see if this one
Was real and with time
It was for a moment
I kept knowing in the back
Of my mind
 That this was not
It was broken
I was broken
I always would be
I always have been

~ JC ~