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Wed 20 Apr, 2005 10:00 am
Hmmm this is pretty similar to the other one i posted: generally at home and on my own i write songs and lyrics, or sorta morbid prose: but in school where thinking is a tad hard it's often easier to just throw down something with a regular rhythm in order to clear my head. Not one of my best, but i'm enjoying sharing:
I didn't mean to hurt you
I didn't mean to cry
I didn't mean to slam the door
When you yelled goodbye
I didn't mean to say those things
I didn't mean to fight
I didn't mean to run away
Or give you such a fright
I didn't mean to bite my tongue
I didn't mean to weep
I didn't mean to leave the room
While you tried to sleep
I didn't mean to call it
The number of the floor
I didn't mean her to pick up
Your candid little whore
I didn't mean totell you
With eyes that brimmed with tears
I didn't mean to stop your play
Realise your fears
I didn't mean to leave you
To trip upon that knife
To watch the blood bloom from my chest
And snatch away my life