Being both the sunshine and the rain;
Holding everything in your hands,
but hindered by the scars on your skin
that not many are able to see.
I see.
(Only because i have them, too.)
Blind by biterness. crippled by forgotten words.
But i still linger to distract for reaction.
Nov 4, 2012
Nov 4, 2012 at 7:39 PM UTC
Being both the sunshine and the rain;
Holding everything in your hands,
but hindered by the scars on your skin
that not many are able to see.
I see.
(Only because i have them, too.)
Blind by biterness. crippled by forgotten words.
But i still linger to distract for reaction.
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