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- dreamsasreality
- 28. Jan. 2015
- 1 Min. Lesezeit
A cloud on my beliefs, 28.Jan.2015
There is a cloud on my beliefs and the days pass by spinning in circles, waiting for spring. There is a cloud on my beliefs and I am holding to the ghost of better days. The hot water runs throw my back and it converts the grief into an empty space, there is no place for you. I fear that there is a cloud on my beliefs that makes me angry at human kind and with it, you, and also you and I. There is a cloud on my beliefs that makes me vulnerable, so vulnerable that I erase myself.
