Thursday, April 28, 2011

Insecurities

Falling, tumbling

Fast like the wind

Down the winding road

That never ends


I'm calling to

Your name in the dark

Despite the wall

I built to keep you out


I know you want

To make me better

Can't there be beauty

In who I am?


Dear melancholy

Plesae embrace me

I want to elude

These killing eyes

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