What once was sweetest dream
now turns to bitter ash.
Artificial laughter and camouflage smiles
bury pain no one seems to understand.
Fantasizing escape, blood runs;
sleep offers freedom from an unlivable reality.
Prayers spill from cracked lips.
Never wake.
Never wake.
Never wake.
now turns to bitter ash.
Artificial laughter and camouflage smiles
bury pain no one seems to understand.
Fantasizing escape, blood runs;
sleep offers freedom from an unlivable reality.
Prayers spill from cracked lips.
Never wake.
Never wake.
Never wake.
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on 2013-12-18 12:15 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2013-12-18 11:45 pm (UTC)