Sunday, February 12, 2012

Beneath My Mind 51

He agreed to misread all the words
Floating like dust in midair
I become impaired
And can no longer see
The truth that is mine
My veins intertwine
And my heart sinks beneath me

I stay and pray
Something out of character for me
But I try
And try and wish to die
Because I can not force my mind to believe
What I know is a lie

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