by Allie Web
Friday, June 13, 2008
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sad... but as honest as it will ever be.
You talk about love like you know it.
You talk about life like you own it.
Your positive attitude is sickening.
You are whom I used to be.
What happend? I wont tell.
Why did it happen? Who gives a damn?
So life don't owe us anything
Why should we own anything?
You get to play in the sun
Bathing in its warmth
Floating on your cloud of oblivion
I live in the reality.
Have you seen death?
Have you seen a soul die?
Have you seen innocence lost?
So call me depressed if you want.
Or tell me its life, cheer up.
but only when your world comes crashing down,
might you finally understand what I feel.