feeble minds
and such young souls
tortured by the growing holes
fate woven between the vanes
kids diminishing like ******* lanes
cuts, bruises, scrapes
nothing the simple bandaid will escape
eventually settling into a state of decay
frail bones breaking away
Nov 15, 2013
Nov 15, 2013 at 5:43 PM UTC
feeble minds
and such young souls
tortured by the growing holes
fate woven between the vanes
kids diminishing like ******* lanes
cuts, bruises, scrapes
nothing the simple bandaid will escape
eventually settling into a state of decay
frail bones breaking away
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