• If this is us, then who are they?
    Those that walk
    Amongst the shadows
    Their lives continuing
    Facades of reality
    Masks of everything
    Don`t make me choose
    I won`t pick you
    No matter how hard you try
    My heart is made of paper
    Tearing easily
    Swans of origami
    Blissfully oblivious
    You deserve nothing but yourself
    Yet
    I can`t
    Stand
    Everytime the wind knocks me down again
    The rain
    Plasters my hair to my skull
    Did you ever think how I felt?
    No
    Go
    You know you want too
    I`ll be fine
    I promise