Don't let the waves
sweep you away.
Don't let the hole
inside you decay.
Don't shun the heart
until you are dead.
Let the blood run
until you let it stop.
You might not
need the armor.
You might not
have the strength.
Don't ignore the
rhyme of your savior.
Calm the beating
of your darkest fiend.
You're a bottle
of waves,
Just waiting to
be carried away.
Don't let your mind
catch up to your heart.
Because you can't
die before you have lived.
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Little Things in Life
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