Friday, November 16, 2007


My musics blaring to drown out your screaming
writing poems with out any meaning
crying soundlessly at night for living here
but i know for you i'll never shed a tear
being here with out any source
always feeling so remorse
my life is losing its sense
i cant do anything without consent
your waiting for me to fall
making me feel so godamn small
... i cry at night knowing nobody will return my call

By: Aleecia Velazquez

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