This Side Of Brightness by: Thursday
I sewed it up. Stitched all these dead end streets
Into the sewn up seams of my heartstrings.
Unwind, unwound, like a petal pulled from an open flower.
Surrounds by fields where children sign but don't make a sound and don't...
Break it off.
This searching for what we may never find,
And that says it all.
I hope that we will make it through...
The heartbreak that comes
With just living through one day.
All the good times that past,
And all the friends we lose in a lifetime on our way.
Here in this life,
We seem so lost.
On this side of brightness
We don't know where to go.
I hope that we can make it
Through this night...
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