I'm living in your arms
I'm falling from the sea
I'm a shell for a heart
I'm cracking carefully
And never had the thought passed me by
Plant life can't wonder why
All we do is breathe
And yet they say that we're living
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry"I landed on the ground and it had this horrible thing called gravity" In all it's different forms The poetry of pain The words of the girl who went from pink To a lonely shade of gray #67 Highest Rank © 2015 ML_Brooks, all rights reserv...
