As the sun sets,
With it goes my regrets.
Watching it desend,
Feeling like my life is pretend.
A breath of relief I feel,
Knowing my bruses will one day heal
Like a Papercut on my finger,
It may get better,
But the pain forever lingers.
With it goes my regrets.
Watching it desend,
Feeling like my life is pretend.
A breath of relief I feel,
Knowing my bruses will one day heal
Like a Papercut on my finger,
It may get better,
But the pain forever lingers.
Boosflash
tianaxbiddy
waywithwords
sunrise_faerie
--Stitch--
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