Saturday, April 23, 2011

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My nerves are poles that unfroze.

Boldness owns , when the nerves are wrecked.Bestowed upon weary feelings.When love seems to be a pricetag and appearance seems to be the weight , let me sink with my own self . Hollowed out by unfold dreams , where it melts away into the deep night. Bury me in hopes when uncertainty stinging clear. The lies that so real it populates. It speaks.