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Jannine Irel Barrete Gamayot
January Nine 1994

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Monday, May 3, 2010 - 12:52 AM
I bore you

The feeling of being hopeless..
The nightmare that wasn't going to change.

You put on quite a show.. You really got me going.
But now it's time to go.
And now, all i ask, is for you to get off my mind.

Count the nights, hypnotizing mists
Sad sights come
then, Painful flights
and heartbreaking goodbyes

Fantasies, a form of sanity
then, realization and sighs

No need for clarity
Tender and stinging pain
Clutches an aching soul.
Loneliness, the creation of woe
Pouring rain
left out in the cold

Explanations portray desperation
and a broken love song
Again the past smothers every reason
of much needed release
Hopes like the carrying wind
kissing the fresh wounds

I still love you
why have you forgotten?
now
I'm tortured


please get off my mind.