I let me slip
And now they tread
So light and far away
So scared I’ll trip
And lose my head
No trust that I am sane
I didn’t flip
My mind’s not dead
Please give me trust again
My inspiration comes from many different avenues as I try to put words to people's feelings
I want to meet him. Death. The one who has taken everything from me to keep. We must be similar if we love all of the same things.
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