неделя, 3 юли 2011 г.

burn down something beautiful.

you've got so much trust flowing through your veins
but you find it hard to donate.
bittersweet disappointment reflecting in your eyes,
once again you've had enough,
put up a strong facade, pretend and walk away,
just to go home to another sleepless night.
swear you'll never trust again,
slit those wrists to rid your blood of all that poison,
like a light switch, turn all feelings off
and in the darkness find a smile.
wake up to a brand new day
and do it all over again.

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