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by Stephanie Stride May 22, 2007 category : Life, society / about society
Madness is wide awake, i can feel it quiver over me. Like someone standing behind me, and waiting for me to leave. I am waiting while the sky splashes onto my weak skin laying beneath you mother i am. Dirt on the bottom and rocks on the top my tragic pale intuition let my heart break apart. Prescribe me a life instead of the drugs. Why can't my life be born Broken body for everyone to judge. Laugh at the unknown stare with no care judge me and free my soul from embarrassment. Forget about the lost and continue with your awesomeness.