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Millstone
I used to be such a burning example,
I used to be so original.
I used to care, I was being careful.
Made sure I showed it to those that I love.
I used to sleep without a single stir,
'Cause I was about my father's work.
I used to pray a God was listening.
I used to make my parents proud.
I was the glue that kept my friends together,
Now they don't talk and we don't go out.
I used to know the name of every person I kissed.
Now I made this bed and I can't fall asleep in it.
Throw me that lifeline,
The ship of fools I'm on will sink.
A millstone around my neck
Be my breath, there's nothing I wouldn't give.
| On January 14th 2007 2543 Said : | |
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that's really good |
| On December 30th 2006 villeslover666 Said : | |
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i really like this and those people who are making fun of you are just jealous that they aren't great poets like you |
| On December 22nd 2006 GlennCole Said : | |
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wtf is wrong with people |
| On December 22nd 2006 pro3238 Said : | |
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Seriously, get a life fuckhead. You have got to be the gayestnperson ever. |


