Madds · Apr 16, 2012
Cry for help.

Desperation in your eyes
shook me violently,
each and every time
you looked my way.
Silence...
Your silences screamed at me
every time I spoke your name.
I never understood
why your tears were always dry
and I never understood
why you never faught to stay alive.
One thing, though,
one thing I always wanted to know
Was why it hurt you so much
to breathe.

um, well.
 
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