Monday, May 22, 2006
stabbing mondays
what would you have of me?
why is it always, and never forever?
i don't know which to cage. they won't stop arguing. the only way to get them to notice i'm even here is do something drastic... desperate. but it does no good. they just go right back to it. that is, after parting with a few choice words at me, as if they didn't care "i" was where "they" lived.
guess they know now that to get rid of them, is to undo me well. that is... if it were without your help.
where must things go, when monday forgets to show?
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why is it always, and never forever?
i don't know which to cage. they won't stop arguing. the only way to get them to notice i'm even here is do something drastic... desperate. but it does no good. they just go right back to it. that is, after parting with a few choice words at me, as if they didn't care "i" was where "they" lived.
guess they know now that to get rid of them, is to undo me well. that is... if it were without your help.
where must things go, when monday forgets to show?
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