The Decay Of Worthy Bones

 A false mirror of happiness & the cause of emptiness that promises fear... Paralyzed times & the violent images in my mind... The pressure of therapy dwelled me closer to exposure...

 To these worn out dreams & me being torn between the scenes, nothing is what it seems... The Decay Of Worthy Bones in which I accept, they say love can hurt me alone in which I expect....

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Date: 12/7/2017 2:38:00 PM
This could be interpreted many different ways. It is beautiful regardless. Only, I wish I knew what it means from you the creator.
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