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Such A Mess.

March 4, 2015
By DeceasedSmile SILVER, Easley, South Carolina
DeceasedSmile SILVER, Easley, South Carolina
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I sit in the back.

Keeping my jacket still.

My hair is a mess.

And black covered rings around my eyes.

I hear them.

I see them.

The glimer of something sharp.

The shaking of bones.

The beating in my chest.

I want it all to stop.

Why hold on to something so fake?

Then I remember.

As i lose myself in the black,

You give me a hand.

With that bright smile.

It's cause such a mess.



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