and everything i write disappears
and everything i say goes unheard
everything i do is a waste
nothing that i see goes away.
i'm just trying hard not to fall
into that deep hole i grew in
but every single thought in my mind
keeps telling me i'm home.
i must not have heard myself right
that time i thought i was set free
i know now how it hassn't changed
i didn't see it was all in me.
and no one knew where i was hidden
and no one knew i was gone
and no thought of asking
how it was that things went wrong.
now bewildered and forgotten
i can keep away the questioned looks
that familiar vioce inside my thoughts
telling me i am only but a dream.
i'm only in a dream.
10:51 p.m. - 2003-07-03
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