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Saturday, July 28, 2007 @ 12:27 AM

Dead-end roads
And warning signs
Destination nowhere In sight

Confusion's all I see
Frustration surrounds me
Solution, bid farewell
Sedation, what the hell?

i guess its the quiet things that no one ever knows. sometimes we keep things to ourselves cause you think no one will know how you feel.

i just wanna numb it all. and not feel anything. and yet feelings dont go away
i wanna walk away but i keep getting drawn back
i wanna forget but the memories just flood back
i wanna just fuck it all and yet i cant

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Marcus Eng


10 March 1990
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