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Feb 2011
Most times words are never enough in this world,
when they're not it feels like a wave that's fully curled,
it's curled over top of me,
suddenly I can't breathe,
maybe it's okay,
so then theres no wrong words to say,
but maybe it's suppose to be that way.
As the wave is still sufforcating me,
emotions start to fade away,
no sense, no feeling, no control of lifes big wave,
no control, no feeling, no memory of how thing's came to be this way.
the only feeling I have is being able to hear,
hearing your voice, I can hear your words, I can hear myself break,
it's indescribable, and I'm unable to think.
Written by
Mel
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