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Oct 2013
I drive.
But your fears keep you dead inside.
I mattered.
But your lies swell your heart with pride.
Denies.
It hides away your beauty.
You refused to drive away.
Black eyes.
It's really not worth saving.
Cost to much to self inflict.

Poison sends my mind away.
Soaks what you left to decay.
Failure to exist today.
So she shined a ***** grey.
Couldn't keep her but still need her and I wonder why.
She whispered songs into my ear begging us to die.
I tried to take her by the hand and show her we could fly.

I lie.
But the truth always seems to split the skies.
We die.
And never had that chance to try.
Jonathan Wood
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Jonathan Wood  33/M/Home?
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