Tuesday, November 26, 2013

No gloat

I feel sleepy
I should just sleep
But i feel something leap

Oh you get a grip
Hold on tight 
This is nothing
Just shut up
And move on

I am not ready to die
Give me the chance 
But me being me
Chance not fullfilled am afraid

Burden in my heart 
Weight my head
Throttle my throat

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