B.S. Words are just words.
"Destiny", and "fate" were tossed about, along with lies you told so effortlessly, " I promise" and "love". But that's not really the point, is it?
Your the beast to my fairy tales, the dark that haunts my day dreams.
You'll be the end of me.
You've taken my heart, and left it in days of summer past.
Why do you scare me so?
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And a polite nod.
And This,
ISMY journey.
One wobbled, stumbled, and tumbled.
ISMY view.
From under the weight of monsters, from under the glow of stars.
ISMY Story.
In which a blip of time happens to wander a soul.
IS my discovery of self.
One wobbled, stumbled, and tumbled.
ISMY view.
From under the weight of monsters, from under the glow of stars.
ISMY Story.
In which a blip of time happens to wander a soul.
IS my discovery of self.
A slight wave,
And a polite nod.
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