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a collection of midnight thoughts, a collection of small voices that are desperate to be heard. -trigger warning- cover by @CNS2004 #135 on 1/12/17

Fairy Dust

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by alezxndra

by alezxndra

Sometimes,
life would get
a little too difficult
for me to keep going.

I'd quit life
for days at a time,
I wouldn't get out of bed.
Until I met you.

Whenever I'd wanted
to run away
and quit life,
you'd take my hand
and lead me
to where life wasn't difficult.

Because you were like fairy dust;
just a little bit of you
and I would feel like I was flying.

I wish you'd never left.
Because once you fly, walking sucks.
Once you're happy again,
it's not easy to go back.