I've lived
my life on a razor's edge,
cut & ragged,
a victim
to loveless harlequins
fallen to Dixie cups
And yet,
they cannot
**** my spirit,
I still look up
to the million-suns
twinkling
in the heavens above
me.
Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 7:28 AM UTC
I've lived
my life on a razor's edge,
cut & ragged,
a victim
to loveless harlequins
fallen to Dixie cups
And yet,
they cannot
**** my spirit,
I still look up
to the million-suns
twinkling
in the heavens above
me.
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