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Awake To Find My Lungs Infront Of Me.
Everything,
What it would take to just be that one thing holding an object.
Finding that one thing that made everything okay.
It flew away into thin dust,
I couldn't breathe it in because It was to strong to take.
It felt so good to try some.
That very feeling of my throat being pulled into different states.
I tried to refrain the dust but it just kept coming inside.
The pain from it felt so real,
it was something I wasn't expecting.
The dust swift away from my lips into the air.
I was trying to grasp a tiny piece of it to keep.
I didn't like to wake up because this dream was so real.
I couldn't feel a thing,
it was like I was living in two different worlds.
 xX_iEMOJay-rawrz · Sat Dec 13, 2008 @ 12:53am · 0 Comments |
