Tuesday, 06 October 2009

• Currently Sweet Sacrifice see related

  Poetry, things Ive doodled out.

  
  Photographs.
  
  Photographs are time machines, a window to the past
  They'll take you where you want to go if given half a chance
  But sometimes where you end up is not where you want to be
  Just like the water of a dam thats suddenly set free
  
  Photographs are memories for all the world to see
  My absence is testament to my scarred pysche
  And while there are smiles on the faces of my friends
  All that i can see, is sorrow and regret

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