These moments- you can't understand it- Overload of informnation- Disecting its origin- Can drive you to a sort of isolation- I remember the pelting- Brightness- Letting go- Disguises- Surprises- Is at home in me- in obscurity- Broken- Dispossesd- Enraged- And festering depression- digs a burrow- in the corners of your heart- You slip away- Tell everybody its ok- But your begging for mercy- What has led up to this plateau- Carcass walking, lively complaining- Contemplating your fate- Cause knowing where your going- Makes sense when you know where've you been- And today...I just let it all slip away- To know why I'm this person today-Birth sign: Libra
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