It's all about you


United States
40° 38' 54.1464" N, 73° 58' 48.234" W

It's not the exact progression
Among all my most prized possessions
must be the words that I have never spoken
Swallowing evil words that be-throne them
the more condensed
the deeper the burn
harming the stomach
never walking in anyones shadow
I did as I believed
Failure or succeeding
All in the midst
Compare the twist
Looking to the sun
hoping it will bleed light
bled dry
swallowing the words
with all of my might
take on the flight
sinking till theres no more drive
A thought during the darkest of night
All came out at night


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