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grind.....climb.....fall...
working for a moment.....looking for a decision......the drive of the nail in the vein.....hold on to something....for just a little while.....this distance that decides what's made of us.....
what's made to stay.....the lose can concave.....the hell that awaits is just that tough.....pulling through the dreams of the world....you toss and turn from nothing....but end up looking like victims....the blood runs deep but falls from your life....only to end with nothing like the start.....
the coldness from the waves...you float.....torn apart from a false narrative....just make a choice....decide what it is you think is true.....only to be left with nothing....but you told....that story....that dream you had was full of life just in a blink....but it's gone....it's only a memory.....one who holds dear....but the diary is empty this day....with but a page torn for your display....
© silentOne
what's made to stay.....the lose can concave.....the hell that awaits is just that tough.....pulling through the dreams of the world....you toss and turn from nothing....but end up looking like victims....the blood runs deep but falls from your life....only to end with nothing like the start.....
the coldness from the waves...you float.....torn apart from a false narrative....just make a choice....decide what it is you think is true.....only to be left with nothing....but you told....that story....that dream you had was full of life just in a blink....but it's gone....it's only a memory.....one who holds dear....but the diary is empty this day....with but a page torn for your display....
© silentOne
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