Troubled smile, by *Broken Wings*
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Sometimes saying out loud i'm leaving makes your heart
believes it have the courage to go face to face into it's
happening.
Sometimes I miss me, I try so hard to rediscover who I am
and why I no longer smile.
Misery is a cold, depressing and very dark place to be and
god knows i'm so tired of being there...
I forgot what happiness feels like, how freedom smells, how
affection is more then just a fuck.
I don't have the strength to walk away or even speak up for
myself so I'll write about it and if that gets to hard to
bare I'll wear a beautiful mask to fool myself an the world.
At the end of the day I'll secretly cry myself to sleep and
pray that tomorrow brings happiness. |
Posted: 2013-11-07 16:24:37 UTC |
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2014-02-08 04:03:45 | Jameela |
I can really relate to this work and it is simply beautiful |