hitting, screaming , begging
help me...
dont leave me here with these delusional drugs of confusion.
slowly watching me fall down on my knees bleeding, frustraighted and bashed...
slowly reaching for the blade of reality,
again why wont you hold me any more?
like you did ...taking away my slowly disarming fear
the fear,
the fear that keeps me in the dark
hold me one last time.
love
jane
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Die!
to see the world in a grain of sand,
and life in a wild flower.
to hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
and eternity in an hour.
William blake
and life in a wild flower.
to hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
and eternity in an hour.
William blake