Monday, March 9, 2015

All the things you hate revolve around me.

Torn apart of the seams of my dreams turn to tears. Running away trying to find a safe place to hide. You only speak with lies why can't you just speak honestly. Whispering those things in my ears that you want to hear. I'm not feeling our situation. Just back away before I snap back. Running away trying to find that safe place you can't hide. Your not feeling our situation. All the things you hate revolve around me. Just back off before I snap.

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