Vanya and I

i liked vanyas story
with which i could relate.
Dead on the inside
then engulfed by your fate.
when you've always been nothing,
"special" just doesn't fit snuggly
and thats when the whole world turns
much more ugly
and we play for the apocolypse
because we all need to die.
Vanya and i didn,t need to be special,
we just wanted to try.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Kendrick Avatar
August 25, 2009 at 6:10 AM
Third line is an interesting thought. We get that way sometimes when we don't get to feed our soul. Keep writing. Sara
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