Anticipating the Crumble

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By ~Stay_Beautiful~20104

Seems like everything in My world is in pieces No matter what, I just can't Seem to find where the peace is So broken, so shattered But bound together somehow Temporary strips of duct tape That are starting to bow All the little fragments Making an ugly mosaic With some crevices so deep Some wounds, so archaic Seems like the slightest push Or just too much of a sway Will end all my waiting And wash me away 4:34pm 10-10-2011

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