hidden bruises..
Sunday, February 22
My thoughts are flying,
My dreams are soaring high above me,
I kept my hands, warm and reaching towards them.
Did I just lost by an inch?
My heart was beating, when would it live again?
Even I can't heal, its bleeding.
I just can't smile.
I just can't stop dying.
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