Liar/Advertiser
Blooming wrapped in silver strings Lungs collapsing, caving in (Cocoon unfolds and dust falls of it) I dare not let you leave But dare not let you in too deep With ice picks to my lungs I reach My first moment of clarity Enduring Relied, relied, relied on your Numb consolations endless evermore Trying to form a sound when I was told to quietly linger I’ll bide my time and find my own Roots of my...
november 4th, 2009 by Ruby
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