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If you're half empty
then I will lie,
for my better half,
half full.
I've been just around the corner and still,
a light wieght covers and pulls,
around my somewhat brighter side
to flow in a somewhat lighter stride.
Strands that settle my hands hidden
have remained the same.
The same, by which I mean,
that constant whisp.
A lace, dirty.
Ends, which spliter.
and a begining where I cannot bring
my own grace, to lift.
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yea
so basically...thats just amazing.
ive never seen anything so pure look so pretty <3 |
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| "infinity is a key used to creating self happiness."
some people are just so smart. |
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| my birthday is in 10 days.
that happy eh?
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| Tears
still like dried wax
freeze on the pallor surface of my delicate skin.
One reoccurring thought continues to throw tears
in the corners of my agitated eyes.
(( I have nothing to run from but myself. ))
My motionless body laid weary
scattered with snow.
The months are getting closer. Closer to the day I wished to turn my birthday to a contradiction. Closer to the day I turned my back.
closer to the day I fell apart
but shortly had a new eye - a new start
To begin...
To finnish...
what was so close
yet so far away
at the exact same time |
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