With every step I take
I hear the crack of my bones;
They're fragile now.
How many times has it been?
Picking up the pieces of myself,
each jagged bone more complicated than the last.
I wonder how long this charade can go on
When will i finally turn to ash?
Feb 3, 2017
Feb 3, 2017 at 1:12 AM UTC
With every step I take
I hear the crack of my bones;
They're fragile now.
How many times has it been?
Picking up the pieces of myself,
each jagged bone more complicated than the last.
I wonder how long this charade can go on
When will i finally turn to ash?
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