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.
Monday, March 30, 2009
What I want most Isn't in this world Isn't what you try To give me False hope False love False sense of security You say Sorry But is it real Does it have any content Is it like the leaf in the wind Taken away when you make the Wind blow again
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