silent tears... not overly sad not in pain but hurt...don't feel em coming till they spill over the brims of my eyelids...and no one will ever feel them but me... piece by piece my heart drops to the bottom of my chest.. bye peace bye...sleep wont come easy..i smile as inside there is turmoil, a storm that won't die. standing on that line... to fall or not to fall knowing if i fall i must leave and to not fall i must leave and if leaving is the only path then how i will leave must be the key how do i want to leave my mark on you...or rather how i want the mark to be made on me...and it stands i must leave
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