This life

Fri, 08/29/2014 - 00:21 -- Emileee

This world is full of open hearts and broken dreams

Wasted youth and lives with seams.

Souls think they need to sell themselves to find love

While their love is really trying to save them.

This world is full of heavy hearts and insecurities

Open rists and body cavities.

The ones who love others the most,often do not love themselves

The ones that see beauty in something so dark,often only see darkness within the eyes they see engraved in that mirror.

 

 

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