afraid of showing my feelings, by lexi shyann Subscribe to rss feed for lexi shyann

The questions
The thoughts
The ideas,
I fought, in a time based upon a clock
The decisions I make
The things i face
Follow the footprints you'll find your place.
Hold on tight
Your losing your grip
Stand up on your two feet and smile with your lips
They see that some things wrong
Your saying your okay
Your showing not telling, I recognize that face.
Posted: 2014-02-02 06:34:18 UTC

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