It's all coming together,
Like the lines that meet,
At that point on the horizon.
Just out of sight, out of reach,
Chasing it has always been pure poison.
Like the end of the rainbow,
Or dreams,
These aspects of life,
Are just not worth my time.
While you're willing to pick yourself up,
I think I'd just rather lie here.
Looking up at the stars,
Wishing to disappear,
Wishing to be below the Earth I lie on,
Or above the stars,
If you believe that there really are golden gates in the sky.
I think I'll just lie here,
Close my eyes,
And stop breathing.
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Reflection VS. Reality
ŞiirBEAUTY is always going to be at the expense of my health. INTELLIGENCE is always going to make me feel incompetent. WISHES TO BE better will only ever be wishes. TRUST is too dangerous to consider, FAITH is for those who require an explanation, MI...
