Nov 2012
Dreams Of Falling,
From Jagged Cliffs,
Into Unforgiving Desert Sand,
Oryx Stare At My Broken Body,
And I Struggle To Breathe,
Vultures Come To Feast,
Off My Boney Flesh,
115 Pounds Sorrow,
Now Experiencing Every Known Kind Of Pain,
The Arid Land Chapping My Now Pale Pink Lips,
And The Torrid Sun Burns My Exposed Skin,
What A Fate,
Dying Alone,
Broken Bones,
Even In Dreams I Suffer,
In Dreams Of Falling,
*Falling....
From Jagged Cliffs,
Into Unforgiving Desert Sand,
Oryx Stare At My Broken Body,
And I Struggle To Breathe,
Vultures Come To Feast,
Off My Boney Flesh,
115 Pounds Sorrow,
Now Experiencing Every Known Kind Of Pain,
The Arid Land Chapping My Now Pale Pink Lips,
And The Torrid Sun Burns My Exposed Skin,
What A Fate,
Dying Alone,
Broken Bones,
Even In Dreams I Suffer,
In Dreams Of Falling,
*Falling....
Not The Best In The World:P Ohhh Well
(F/Minnesota)
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