Stuck Together Torn Apart
Morphed and changed a thousandfold, yet still the same.
Saturday, May 7, 2016
The light of day...
I feel like my life is flashing by,
and all I can do is watch and cry.
I miss the air, I miss my friends.
I miss my mother; I miss it when
life was a party to be thrown,
but that was a million years ago.
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