Breaks

May 16, 2011
I stand alone.
I stand in a crowd.
I look down upon the water.
I look up upon the sky.
I feel them crawling down my face.
I feel them crawling up my throat.
I know your lies.
I know the truth.
I look upon myself.
I look upon the world around me.
I grab the sand you take my hand.
ALONE.
TOGETHER.
TEARS.
FALL.
And my reflection BREAKS





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