You can not break,
what
has already been
shattered.
But,
if you insist,
you can keep trying.
;)
I'll just start,
Cutting
out
all
catty chatter.
To sit,
to spit,
&
to sulk.
Inside
the silence,
of
a
half-dead
1/2 way house.
Don't lead me on.
If you are
just going to
Drag me down.
I don't have the
"TIME"
for it.
I could wake-up...
"DEAD",
in the morning.
You never know.
May 3, 2012
May 3, 2012 at 6:54 PM UTC
You can not break,
what
has already been
shattered.
But,
if you insist,
you can keep trying.
;)
I'll just start,
Cutting
out
all
catty chatter.
To sit,
to spit,
&
to sulk.
Inside
the silence,
of
a
half-dead
1/2 way house.
Don't lead me on.
If you are
just going to
Drag me down.
I don't have the
"TIME"
for it.
I could wake-up...
"DEAD",
in the morning.
You never know.
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