words that tear and strain
Thursday, June 25, 2015
carved
carving myself
molding
what's left of
my life
to the promise
of you
carving out
what's untrue
forgetting
the untold dreams
what seems
to be real
is what remains
intact
as i shatter
myself
into bits
over you
(true)
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