Wednesday, February 8, 2012

where do YOU go from here

You will miss me when Im gone, girl you tread on the thinest of ice. Ill prove you all wrong On the climb to the top, ill look back and wave to you. Who was there in your darkest of hours? Who was there to help save you from your own self destruction? And where are you now? Way at the bottom dreaming dreaming of how things might have been should have been Would have been. You cracked the ice and now you run to the ledge for safety. Run faster, for time is swiftly running out. Run Run run (will finish another time)

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