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Vulnerability: an invisible choking hand Suffocating her from telling you everything The secrets Those inner workings of why she smiles in the face of chaos And cries while basking in the sun How freedom is a constant fleeting feeling She's addicted to the chase But she just stares at him Hoping he'll look into the depths of her eyes He'll release her from the darkest corners of her soul And he'll see her
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Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 3:20 AM UTC
The Invisible Hand
Vulnerability: an invisible choking hand Suffocating her from telling you everything The secrets Those inner workings of why she smiles in the face of chaos And cries while basking in the sun How freedom is a constant fleeting feeling She's addicted to the chase But she just stares at him Hoping he'll look into the depths of her eyes He'll release her from the darkest corners of her soul And he'll see her
ThoughtsofaYoungAdult
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Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 3:20 AM UTC
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