My words...: Bleeding Conscience

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Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Bleeding Conscience

I wake up My eyes still shut I can feel this pain in my brain like its bleeding I must be dreaming Screaming – through the top of my lungs Shoutin' – out so loud 'n I can feel my heart poundin' My chest droppin' – I can't breathe Like I was thrown out a jet plane free fallin' Unable to walk - I... Sign in to see full entry.

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