chokin everyday
cryin out in despair
not knowin what to say.
bitin on a cracked lip
eyes pink with tears
livin in a sad box
wipin all my fears.
tellin me a cross tale
bunchin up my hair
shuttin out the sunlight
crinchin at the glare
livin in a broken well
buildin you in pasts
gatherin up the memories
waitin in the dusts.
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