| v a N e s s a m o N i Q u e |
| u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n |
| u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n g t h o u g h t s r u n n i n all of the above poems written by vms |
| l a s t g o o d b y e . |
| l a s t g o o d b y e . there are things you can't see, things inside of me. all the things I have felt... all the things I have dealt with... you just close off your mind, and make yourself blind. can't you see, your insecurity-- it kills me. i'm not who you say i am. i'll make this last stand... the book that was opened is now closed, your true self was exposed. what was real is now a lie this is our last goodbye... |