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I would fly, but I don't have wings... Not anymore. You tell me to soar, but I don't know how and what's more is that I swear, my soul is sinking, everything about me is drowning except for my doubt, my fears, they know how to swim and I don't know if I have another way out.
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 7:49 PM UTC
6:49 p.m.
I would fly, but I don't have wings... Not anymore. You tell me to soar, but I don't know how and what's more is that I swear, my soul is sinking, everything about me is drowning except for my doubt, my fears, they know how to swim and I don't know if I have another way out.
BMTH: Can You Feel My Heart? "I can't drown my demons, they know how to swim."
samthechangeling
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 7:49 PM UTC
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