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I was clutching on tattered vines Praying fervently to all that are divine To let it hold Please make it hold I was gripping tightly on my last strand of faith (I'm slipping) Just let me hold Let my life hold Then you pulled at me And I went crashing             d                   o                        w                               n So here I am with a shattered heart, a broken soul and a tattered gown.
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May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 12:18 PM UTC
Stark Naked
I was clutching on tattered vines Praying fervently to all that are divine To let it hold Please make it hold I was gripping tightly on my last strand of faith (I'm slipping) Just let me hold Let my life hold Then you pulled at me And I went crashing             d                   o                        w                               n So here I am with a shattered heart, a broken soul and a tattered gown.
This is about how you're barely holding on without going mad and then yearning for some guy's love turns out to be your breaking point. It's titled Stark Naked because I wanted to write something about vulnerability and here it is.
#hold#crashing#naked#vulnerable#tattered#stark#strand
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May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 12:18 PM UTC
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