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Published: 2013-01-21 02:16:56 +0000 UTC; Views: 65; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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It's trying to see a new dawn breakingLike tyrannical thoughts on a fragile mind
Like pangs of depression, holes in the wall
Through smiling eyes, tears waiting to fall
A fetal position has lost its warmth
Every night I grow cold
And I feel the bed I share tonight
Will soon grow stale and old
The prying light of darkness
Is crawling through the sounds of rushing water
As my clenched eyelids fight fatigue
I feel as though I falter
My hands are worn and tired
Too so for someone young and free
But I suppose I'll bide my time
Until I face eternity