Back and Forth by Chris newlash

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Back and Forth

Moving forward, moving back.
All your stuff you need to pack.
Bleeding in, bleeding out.
Be quiet, there's no need to shout.
Screaming whispers, in my head.
Yelling at me as I go to bed.
Kicking calmly not to hurt you.
But at the same time I really want to.
Pull me back, push be forward.
Hang myself with a cord.

Chris newlash

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Kirsten Gray (9/2/2008 9:45:00 AM)
this one is kinda diff than the other ones you have written but i like it. it's good for a change of pace =] keep going!
~*Kirsten*~

Linzay Pumpkin (8/4/2008 2:19:00 AM)
why not hang yourself with chicken wire

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Chris newlash (19-45-1900 / peeweeville alaska)