11 Nov 2005
Death
sometimes i just write things and when i re-read them, i wonder what the hell i was thinking...are you lurking behind
my yearly dose
of anti depressants
and i cant see you?
are you buried within
that box of
cigarette matches
and will soon ignite?
are you hiding in
that bottle of
alcohol
and i cant yet free you?
are you waiting
like a big fat bully
to corner me
so you can win the fight?
try not to grope me
mayhap you'll choke me
i'm guessing thats the plan
and no, dear, youve got it all wrong
i never was
your hugest fan.
Zainab Bhatti
zaza at 10:56 am
5comments
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at November 11, 2005
said... somehow i always get ure shit!!:)
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at November 11, 2005
said...
theres a very 'eerie' atmosphere in here
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at November 12, 2005
said...
nicely done.. u have gift :) i've got a curse.. work together and we can rule the world!
oh ok i really liked this one thumbsup!-
at November 14, 2005
said...
what ever happened to humpty dumpty rhymes?
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at November 14, 2005
Unknown said... u are a nut!
lol...we all are...what we need now is the squirrel...does that make sense?