Wednesday, 29 April 2015

Falling Down

Sometimes

I want to cry

Sometimes

I want to scream

Life's rolling

Rolling

On and down

What good is it now for me?

I could have been a real person

But all that is

Is the crust of me

Falling down

Empty

A curse on me

Take my hand

Don't leave me

I have fallen

Deep

I could be dead

But I can move my head

And walk on empty

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