Some things are best left unspoken
Now in a mess picking up the pieces
A rush of thoughts, feeling so broken
Regather and pace yourself, unfold all creases
Break out of the hole, go strong and..
Start fresh, after all the bad ceases.
Now in a mess picking up the pieces
A rush of thoughts, feeling so broken
Regather and pace yourself, unfold all creases
Break out of the hole, go strong and..
Start fresh, after all the bad ceases.
6 comments:
its good but not as good as ' white canvas '
its good but not as good as ' white canvas '
i love it :)
its soooo true.. i could never write something as good as this!
you're good avi
take of that mask, and ask, urself, are u truly bein who u are or some other self, are u in the wrong shelf, then come out that closet, find the rite one and let urself deposit.
BE WHO U ARE! 'dnt let no one tell u aint beautiful'.
good stuff avi.
hvnt commented in awhile.
peace! u knw who i am. hahah
deep brah deeep
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