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Mannequin
January 16th, 2008, 10:32 PM
Unmoving.
Restless.
Panic.

It's this disease we feel
in and out
promises stifled-
as are our thoughts.

Dread.
Spinning.
Desires.

We want so bad
to kill this raging fire.
slowly giving up our selves--
giving away to someone else.

Foolish.
Reckless.
Abandon.

How long ive felt this desire;
tonight it will expire.
Breeding amongst our countless worries
We've become to much and now must hurry.

Driven.
Goal.
Finale.

It's all become to much to bare
I'm sorry, but i've rid myself of care.
I'll cry your name with my last breath
and humply watch you at your death.