I'm trying to survive
This life without you
I'm just a blade of grass in the dew.
Drowning in the mornings
Shrugging it away
Staring in the night
Stepped on in the day
A simple organism
Dull and afraid
A speck in a field
I'm just a lonely blade
Mar 8, 2013
Mar 8, 2013 at 1:57 PM UTC
I'm trying to survive
This life without you
I'm just a blade of grass in the dew.
Drowning in the mornings
Shrugging it away
Staring in the night
Stepped on in the day
A simple organism
Dull and afraid
A speck in a field
I'm just a lonely blade
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