Fragile
I'm never going to let go of these memories they drown themselves into me I'm never going to hide above all these fears they reach for me, knowing all my secrets. The days have passed in my head I count the times I'd wished that the days end, only realising a new day would burrow a new pain into my fragile breaking soul. All these secrets, lies, memories and fears I wish could cease to exist because I'm no longer capable of standing on two feet or rely on the weight of the world where it balances on my shoulders, only to bring me down to my knees... Every echo, every silence complains about a pain burrowing its way through a fragile breaking world.
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AngelsL
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