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by chickadee Sep 25, 2008 category : Love, romance / lost love
The things on my mind Are weighing me down On my shoulders they lay But to my thoughts i am bound Unexpectedly I think of things That should never cross my mind Past events should be forgotten But to my heart they bind Past love, past loss Distractions interfere Heart beats steady Yet my past i still fear My face turns dull My heart is cold My body is weak I haven't the strength to be bold Tired is my soul Scattered is my brain Controlled is my mask Some one is to blame