Love, Live, Lie.
I'm falling from my tower
the tower of good intensions.
Into the sadistic blackness
and to drown in my fears.
When the warning was given,
you'd think that I would have known
what was coming to me and where I'd go.
but still I can't believe this drama that I'm in.
My heart is racing and beating out of my chest.
with my soul just as broken ad a promise
made by a being who:
LIES TO LIVE.
Copyright © Erin Paule | Year Posted 2010
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