15.11.08

Flat on my Face

Is where I lie

This moment in time

Hope is all gone

Too hard to move on

They say things in war and in love

are all fair

If that's true, where is that? Why aren't I there?

If life is so fair, why does mine stink?

It's just a facade, it's less then you think

Crushes will crush you

Mine was much more than that

So now here I am

smashed

broken

flat.

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