Dying
I'm dying... Deep inside where no one can see, I'm falling. The world around me crumbles, shattering like glass, and I can't glue it back together. It melts and it cries, and as it dies, I die with it; I can't even save myself. What good am I to the world if I die. What good am I if I cry. I just can't seem to stay alive, I can't seem to stop these tears. Just hold me now as I die... Hold me and keep me safe from myself. The world dies. It bleeds, It screams, It cries... and I cry with it. Written February 10th, 2002 © on Feb 10 2002 01:05 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"I'm dying......"