I sit by the window,
and I look out
I'm seeking pain perhaps.
I see a world
A world not mine,
this world has love, joy, happiness.
Is it pain?
Maybe bitterness that fills my heart.
Knowing I was broken
Knowing he broke me
Knowing none of that will be mine.
So I sit and face my pain,
Only then do I seek my escape.
Only then do I find my savior,
words.
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Figsandpigs
Oct 15, 2012 11:54PM
@jaymayjoshluva yup but i only really stalk peeps on itView all Conversations