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Losing (Control)

plazma

Bluelighter
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Jul 24, 2001
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Behind Conroy, with a Chainsaw...
Its a sunny day and I've
Lost control of life
Caught in that
Instant of shock as it slips out of my grasp
Before it shatters on the cement footpath
Into a billion shards, tiny pieces of me
There's children playing in that park
Laughing, screaming, voices raised
How can a sky be blue yet grey?
I ask why too much
Almost felt like I was losing you today
Don't ask me why, please don't
Cut adrift in the sea, a tide of events
Sweeping me off my feet
Far out, away from land or friends
Was my anchor just a figment
Of my overactive imagination?
Why don't I have th courage
To say to you what I should?
I'm just lost today, I whisper
Like yesterday and tomorrow
Serenity won't answer the phone...
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I wrote this the other day, sitting on a bench with a couple of pigeons playing around my feet, trying to not let the tears come out from under my sunglasses. It was just one of those days. Its not really necessarily a description of whats happening to me, just look upon it as a work of fiction.
-plaz out-
 
dude when I read the title to this I was kinda worried about opening it, I really didnt feel like reading anything too sad today, I dont think Im up to it. But when I read this, despite the fact that it is kinda sad, it really made me feel better....I dont know why, but who cares as long as it helps, so thanks a lot for making this day a little more ok for me plaz.
 
.... I really hope this was fiction. :(
It actually makes me sad that you can write about pain so well....don't ask me why....it just does.
Smile honey, tomorrow night will be comforting chaos :)
How can a sky be blue yet grey?
I ask why too much
You are the person who asks the unanswerable questions and it's not a bad thing.
 
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