Words bind us, words break us. Words we create and try to erase have all come to find truth in the fact that in understanding life we make words come alive.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Hands stained With lies Knots in trees Twisted with truth Hearts filled with Old Promises Skies covered in Repeated days Holding out for Something that isn't Real Teasing you with what They say they are But lie about what They are
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