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I can't bear this tearing, this pulling. It's ripping me to pieces As I stand helpless. My mind is open in all directions, But where do I go from here? Where's my solace? I thought once I held it in my hands, Held on as tight as I could Willed it to stay. But just as it always has, it broke to pieces. Ripping me wide open, Tearing me away. I stuck it back together with lies and tried To keep it with me one more time, One more day of peace. It's cracking under the pressure of my fingers, Threatening to snap once again. Break me in its release.
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 7:43 AM UTC
Opposite Tides
I can't bear this tearing, this pulling. It's ripping me to pieces As I stand helpless. My mind is open in all directions, But where do I go from here? Where's my solace? I thought once I held it in my hands, Held on as tight as I could Willed it to stay. But just as it always has, it broke to pieces. Ripping me wide open, Tearing me away. I stuck it back together with lies and tried To keep it with me one more time, One more day of peace. It's cracking under the pressure of my fingers, Threatening to snap once again. Break me in its release.
IcarusFell
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 7:43 AM UTC
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