Tuesday, July 12, 2016


Standing on the edge, I'm afraid of her wedge, I cant hide what i feel, its hard to hide the seal, its so hard to say no, how can you ever know, time is always running out, sometimes you have to cry and shout, its amazing how your smile can heal me, even if you cant feel me, even as my heart aches, and my hand shakes, thinking of reasons to not throw it all away, opening my swollen eyes why is everything so grey.
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