Hiding
Home
Drinking my tears
gasping for air
smiling at your face
already let go
lost in paradise
cannot hear
ground is quicksand
wind is poison
and words are piercing
forgetting it hurts
still staring but tearing
still smiling but breaking
fell from heaven
falling from earth
gasping and shaking
how cold
how sorry
how weak
pathetic
never knew
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