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Glass Wasteland

Wasteland

Just for once...
Could you let me find.

Peace an quiet..
I dont know how long I can hold my breath.

Stop looking at me..
If you know what's so good for me.

Dont parady my life..
With yours.

Now I've had it..
Please stop it!

Make no movement to my words..
Dont go an make me over.

What do I do now..
You've finally stuck me in a fork.

The roads of liquid dreaming..
I want to watch you change.

But I cannot continue to be compared..
To people you hate.

I promise not to say anything..
Nothing.

I set you on the glass..
Pull your butterfly wings off slowly.

You're making me...
//End//

Author notes

XD..I'm not exactly sure what this poem means. It was just like...random thinking that got spilled all over paper.
anyways, hope you like it.
Written December 26th, 2005

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