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Subject: ‡Çåñ† §håkë †hë §hø©k‡


Author:
Mike Shinoda
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Date Posted: 01:02:25 08/06/03 Wed
In reply to: Sassy 's message, "$ex Kitten" on 23:43:10 08/04/03 Mon


Part of me won’t go away
Everyday reminded how much I hate it
Weighted against the consequences
Can’t live without it so it’s senseless
Wanna cut it out of my soul
And just live with a gaping hole
Take control of my life
And wash out all the burnt taste
I made the problems in the first place
Hang my head low ‘cause it’s part of me
Ya hardly see right next to the heart of me
Heard of me the routine scar
New cuts cover where the old ones are
And now I’m sick of this
I can’t stand the sandpaper thoughts that grade away on my sanity
I rather not even be then the man that’s staring in the mirror through me

Cut myself free willingly
Sstop just what’s killing me

I feel it everyday
I feel I made my way
I feel it swell up inside, swell up inside
Swallowing me

It can’t be frightening if you’ve never felt it
Once it’s been dealt with you feel like you’ve been touched by something angelic
And then melted down into a pool of peace
Cease to be the animal you used to be
Remove the broken parts you know were wrong
And feel the karma when the problem’s all gone
And then you start to see another piece of yourself that you can’t let be
And that reason’ll last fight to free yourself
Take it to the depths of the bottom of the well
And now you know you can choose to lose the part in your heart
Where your insides bruise
You can live if you’re willing to
Put a stop to just what’s killing you


‡The clench of her inner mucles sends his vocal control spiralling, and he emmits a low and husked groan, followed by her name, a whispered utterance against her ear. His senses were primed to everything..her nails digging into him so wildly, the musky scent of thier lovemaking, and the feel of her legs bringing him to a greater depth and closness. The muscles of his back flex smoothly, sweat beaded on his brow and making dark strands dampened against his forehead. Strokes become quicker as heartrate and need increases.‡




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