The truth slides in
Like a knife between the ribs
Cutting
Changing
The pain is surreal
And the path it leaves
Leads me astray
I'm in danger of losing
All I've gained
In danger of being
That lost soul I was
I can feel myself slipping
Along that road
I can feel myself losing control
I can feel time running out
Monday, December 26, 2016
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