worlds away
tattoo of a bird on your shoulder, headin out the door to a world that wont let you be . pleasure and pain all down the drain , wandering now alone yet again ; pain it whispers in your head talking about things with dread. playin a song alone ,reaching out to knowone cause you sleep alone. reading things that mean nothing. planing your day around a whim, wondering even then if love with find a way to you. journey is yours and you will make it find a way. worlds away.
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