...but I don't have music for it.

It's called

Trapped

Trapped behind the pain you won’t let go
Because holding on is what you’ve learned to do
Like a mist around the you that I knew
Which keeps your self outside of public view
Like a gilded curtain behind which you hide
And you, unknowing, you are trapped inside

You’re not who you are anymore
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Friday, worked 'till 2, went to library, then went home and packed, and drove to Logan, Ohio.


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Sunday morning my friend Christina and I took Raven to a Powwow. Originally, we had planned to go to one in Richmond, but we learned that it wasn’t going to be what we thought. We debated for a few moments, then tentatively decided on a last minute change of plan. The one we chose to head for was a traditional Shawnee Eastern Woodland Powwow. ( Read more... )

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Well, the spasms finally stopped... at 2am Sunday morning ( Read more... )

Well, I had a bad fibromyalgia day at work today... for the first time, my co-workers got to see some noticable symptoms ( Read more... )

Right... er, I'm informed that I've been "tagged ( Read more... )

Found this online ( Read more... )

Well... it's interesting... if you go there, I'm faewillow on this page.


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