Thursday, March 29, 2012

Let It Sear

can't barely take care of myself,
wiping my runny face on my sleeve, and let it smear
change and rearrange days, until it makes up a year
brand myself with old names, and let it sear
lie awake all night until I swear..
the next day doesn't have to come for me
I'm so deep inside my head
sometimes it's difficult to surface just to breathe

I've never been so positive

that you can drown your whole life
in negative thoughts
it's a brand new day, let it sear
I reflected so thoroughly
I finally saw the mirror

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