slowly
our tears danced with the rain
and people thought we're doing just fine
doubt and fear created our prison
staring at a warped window
we couldn't even fathom how to survive
the explosion going on in our chests
we couldn't even breathe
we couldn't even run
we couldn't even
May 17, 2020
May 17, 2020 at 12:16 AM UTC
slowly
our tears danced with the rain
and people thought we're doing just fine
doubt and fear created our prison
staring at a warped window
we couldn't even fathom how to survive
the explosion going on in our chests
we couldn't even breathe
we couldn't even run
we couldn't even
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