Anticipating the Crumble, by ~Stay_Beautiful~20104
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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 |
Posted: 2011-10-11 04:08:59 UTC |
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