I'm cutting ties and burning bridges.
Creating ridges farther apart than the closest star.
I need my distance,
It seems to be the only resistance I have against the heart tearing my mental apart.
All I need is a simple spark
To breathe some life into this dark mind in which I'm confined.
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Author:
Oddity (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 29th, 2016 20:47
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