Wednesday, August 31, 2016

I know You're real
I know You love me
I know You are for me

And yet in these things
I've lost all my courage
At the risk of sounding predictable
I'll say that I'm sad.

I've got no words left.
Let the tears produce something.

I'm tired of being alive.
But no, I won't die.

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