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I am trying to pull myself together Every single day, trying to make it through I can't do this I feel like a dog pulled by the neck I can't seem to breathe and my breath has become someone else's My feet are buried deep and I'm destroying the flowers I'm being dragged through I stopped eating from the hand that once was there I miss it but I can't seem to piece it all together How something so full could pass faster than the weather I can't stand on my own, I can't do this I saw the beauty in things other's didn't This beauty was never beautiful Everything I did seemed to be wrong I am everywhere yet I can't seem to grasp a hold of myself My thoughts through my fingers My breath is not mine anymore
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Jul 26, 2016
Jul 26, 2016 at 10:09 AM UTC
My breath is not mine anymore
I am trying to pull myself together Every single day, trying to make it through I can't do this I feel like a dog pulled by the neck I can't seem to breathe and my breath has become someone else's My feet are buried deep and I'm destroying the flowers I'm being dragged through I stopped eating from the hand that once was there I miss it but I can't seem to piece it all together How something so full could pass faster than the weather I can't stand on my own, I can't do this I saw the beauty in things other's didn't This beauty was never beautiful Everything I did seemed to be wrong I am everywhere yet I can't seem to grasp a hold of myself My thoughts through my fingers My breath is not mine anymore
cosmicpolitans
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Jul 26, 2016
Jul 26, 2016 at 10:09 AM UTC
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