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heart wrench

squeeze, shatter, maul, maim...
my body's engine.
I hear the frames play 'when the heart just stops'.
Its the live version.
Reminds me somehow of a pub in dublin and a wierd irish guy named mark.
I close my eyes.
Even the night
seems
to have too much light.
The pain.
Searching for answers,
even though I have mine.
Fighting the tears
even though I have none.
I try to cry.
Why can't I ?
Today could be any other day,
but it isnt.
Last night was like any other night.
But it wasn't.
I wander the virtual hallways
looking for random musings
that might strike a chord,
facing my demons,
is something i don't think i can afford.
futile, despondent 2 liners reach my cellular device,
i respond.
technology has robbed us of the unknown.
or has it gifted us safety from the darkness?
it could never cure the pain of a heart wrench
a heart wrench
heart wrench
wrench.

very nice post Vaingo! nice style of writing also. :)

haha, no bro i wont loose you. You'll be quite famous anyway, so will see you in the news :)

Are you alright? this isnt your normal sty

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