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I used to feel, Feel like collapsing, Slipping away, crumbling. I used to feel, Feel like there was no hope, My fate depended on a rope, A thread. Now I feel, I feel complete, Solved, like a puzzle. Pieces scattered, Seemingly back in place. But like a puzzle, You can see the cracks. The pieces holding me together, Stopping me from falling apart. You. I feel you. I am the puzzle and you are the logic, You are the glue, you are my thread, My rope.
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Nov 22, 2010
Nov 22, 2010 at 7:01 AM UTC
My Rope
I used to feel, Feel like collapsing, Slipping away, crumbling. I used to feel, Feel like there was no hope, My fate depended on a rope, A thread. Now I feel, I feel complete, Solved, like a puzzle. Pieces scattered, Seemingly back in place. But like a puzzle, You can see the cracks. The pieces holding me together, Stopping me from falling apart. You. I feel you. I am the puzzle and you are the logic, You are the glue, you are my thread, My rope.
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victoria-newman
English
Nov 22, 2010
Nov 22, 2010 at 7:01 AM UTC
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