Thursday, August 13, 2009

Fire in the [ear] hole

if you could hear whats on my mind you'd close your ears and start to cry
my thoughts are loud - they scream at me
they show me things the eyes can't see
If you could hear whats in my head you'd grab a pillow from your bed
you cannot smother sounds of thoughts

they are what they are
they are what's not.

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