Why try change what can't
Mourn the grave?
I became the sin that shapes character
The feint of heart and sincerely written
Curse the day
Smile to the photos not taken
I was there in the suffering
Dawn but not the twilight
The moon risen for us
But the sun set elsewhere
Server the ties
Ignore the whispers
Roll a seven for swing
Not that at best
Glares rip and tear
A flick holds the visage
Sit and pretend
Forget all past and future
Author notes
Those who are meant to understand, will
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Emily is awesome
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I don't get it!! Gah
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