I here just to get thigs out there, i cant post this on my facebook or anything coz ill get asked whats wrong since i write dark or deep if youd like to coment on my writing please feel free and sorry for the spelling
CRY a drop a wisper slow desending down along a path to nowhere. shaking as it turns to face a mirror seeing a sparkle on the check is it real can it be am i alive to see this water on me? hold it tight dont let go find a bottle to keep this moment of how i came to be with a tear on my check.
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