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Monday, March 21, 2011

Breakage

it feels so safe, feels so warm
where's all the hate?
where's the lies, where's the cries,
the normal things that break?
we hit the skies, with dry eyes-


but I'm telling you, I ache,
let me hurt, let me scream
don't you see my cuts, my self-esteem
my past, my history,
never gone, always here,
a never-ending dream


and here we are, all alone
and I don't know what to say,
do I tell you everything?
will things remain the same?


and I'm dreaming, all of you,
you never save me, you never do

it's not so safe, not so warm
I can feel all the hate,
why don't we break?
I don't trust this anymore,

let me hurt, let me scream
don't you see my cuts, my self-esteem
my past, my history,
never gone, always here,
a never-ending dream

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