Feelings
late tonight i cannot sleep , noises in my head keep me above water , sounds outside id rather hide , is there a time i can slow this prosess, keep the quite in for a while , with an distingusting smile , walk about with glass feet , touching the sky before i die .
Copyright © Rochelle Smith | Year Posted 2012
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