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In an empty room Filled with water There I fall Letting gravity do its job As my hair rises So does the self hate As body lowers So does my hope As the pain in my chest becomes tight I cannot help to feel lost The water continues to boil Filling myself with nothing As the pain grows So my forgiveness As my tears float up So do I
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Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 8:45 PM UTC
So do I
In an empty room Filled with water There I fall Letting gravity do its job As my hair rises So does the self hate As body lowers So does my hope As the pain in my chest becomes tight I cannot help to feel lost The water continues to boil Filling myself with nothing As the pain grows So my forgiveness As my tears float up So do I
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Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 8:45 PM UTC
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