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burning low
i look to the mirror
but i cant cause its broken
and when i try to talk to you
i wish id never spoken
i think of the demons of my past
and i make a circle of salt to protect my soul
from the pain it brings me
the wick is burning low
but i cant cause its broken
and when i try to talk to you
i wish id never spoken
i think of the demons of my past
and i make a circle of salt to protect my soul
from the pain it brings me
the wick is burning low
Published 20th Feb 2019
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Anonymous
21st Feb 2019 5:21pm
Hey! I missed you when you were on!
That is really a fantastic write, young lady. Sad, but beautiful.
How are you?
Matthew.
That is really a fantastic write, young lady. Sad, but beautiful.
How are you?
Matthew.
25th Feb 2019 6:22pm
25th Feb 2019 8:01pm
i dont make plans
if it happens it happens and i cant change it
i can hope but almost nothing stays on track
and plans disapoint me so i go w/the flow
if it happens it happens and i cant change it
i can hope but almost nothing stays on track
and plans disapoint me so i go w/the flow
