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by Lanie Nov 25, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
My head is aching i can't stop thinking you stay in my mind like you're in a grind my head is spinning like a wheel turning your face is behind your committing a crime i'm loosing my senses can't remove my lenses my soul crawling i can't keep on falling undeniable facts i'm loosing track music is blaring without me listening controlling emotions can't fight the notion release the tension of my greatest contortion