Wednesday, August 13, 2014

Phone Home (Need to Be Rescued)

This tragedy is encrusted in hope
I am alone and drowning in love
I am scared for what is to come
I am scared from what has already came

we share this name
like a noose
and I am hanging on by just a thread
but it could be worse

treading water is like riding a bike
everything can be forgotten

I have so much that needs to be said I guess

and you're still relevant
I'm not sure what to do

I love my friends and I love my brother
I possess not a scrap else

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