To Easy
death the word is said to easily to be safe the letters fall out of my mouth as natural as saying my own name and yet i cant even speak at all sentences words letters get choked in my throat at the severity of my sadness it has destroyed me and built me back up this is me if this is true i wont be for long
Copyright © Once Was | Year Posted 2013
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