A lacking universe in which I drown, and so I carry out my frown.
And run far from this town. Choices and feeling going unannounced.
Laughing in a situation may have seen me actually breaking. I don't know what seems to be true- but I carry myself along through. Through the broken shards of glass, I smile as I bleed out from my past. The people who pick me up, only I must fly on my own amok.
To stay where I was in my own safety I break my comfort for none to save me. These hands I have to sculpt my own- I hold my tongue from here I zone.
I can't keep running into tiring situations, where when I felt happy was just a violation. We're trying to ease the pain is to be weak. I guess Strong just gained too much meaning.
Those who don't feel belonging
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I feel Alive!
I feel alive when
I feel alive when.. the breeze hits my face, biking in the autumn cold.
Eyes focused on the Vermont mountains, stretching wide for stories told. -
Waking
Waking
Take me back to dreamland, take me back to greenland
Wake me up when reality has all blown away.
The world that we knew best, got broken and distressed, the truth that we knew next was at rest.
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