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Feb 2014
I've been broke but I'm not broken.
I'm blinded but I still see.
Yes, My wounds are open, but you won't leave a scar in me.
There was a long long road to get here
and such a brave brave girl, to find
A boy with one to many excuses, one to many lies.
I am surprised, you helped me find the best in me
When I hear a knock on my door the other day,
I opened it to find you staring in my face.
The smell of immortal blood still reverberates, try a coffin just in case.
My body trembles you send shivers down my spine, adrenaline kicks in due to overtime.
Your secrets keep me sick, your lies keep me alive
Snake-eyes every single time, just roll with crooked dice.
I'm on the top and you'll try to bring me down, the type of mist that haunts a hundred year old house.
I wrestle with my fate and shook the hand of doubt, running from my past.
I pray feet don't fail me now!
I lost my god ****** mind,it happens all the time.
I can't believe i'm actually ment to be with you.
Trying to consume, that the drug in me is you, and i'm so high on misery can't you see?smiley
Crístál Válęntíná
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Crístál Válęntíná  New York
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