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Something starts at nothing,
Growing into everything.
My mind closed,
But opens to you like a rose.
Blood as tears,
Showing how much i fear.
Like im at the edge of a ledge,
Falling into a glass bed..
Though the fall would crush,
My heart you still touched.
And that can be seen,
Just look at all the cuts..
Growing into everything.
My mind closed,
But opens to you like a rose.
Blood as tears,
Showing how much i fear.
Like im at the edge of a ledge,
Falling into a glass bed..
Though the fall would crush,
My heart you still touched.
And that can be seen,
Just look at all the cuts..
Published 9th Nov 2012
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10th Nov 2012 1:58am
