Words Can Fly

June 23, 2010
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Words fly out my lips and letters off my fingertips. As tears cascade down my face, and their salt settles upon my face.
My feet stumble and I begin to crumble. Falling down not even making a sound.
How could I get this low? Meeting people I don't even know. And yet it shows.
My unhappiness oozes out the creases in my face, and my tears begin to leave a trace. This beautiful smile can only last a little while.
So love me while you can, because life is the size of a piece of sand. Water me like a plant and I'll bloom the best I can.

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