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I never intended to melt To fill the mold I was instructed to fill I never intended to fade To break away pieces of myself To squeeze between the cracks To suck the moisture from the pavement
Melt Your Fears By: Jayla Bode Winter turns to snowflakesSnowflakes turn to ice Ice turns to skatingAnd that seems quite alright Should I even dare? A new sport at 17? Turn your face to the sunshine Melt the ice of your fears Can we do it?Can we
I feel like I am falling out of the sky, down from the highest point. But there are always higher places. and lower. I am sinking into a world that is too hot and crowded.
Let me slip into subconscious, Let me disappear. Turn me into fairy dust So I can float on air. Let me hide behind you, Let me run away. My frantic beating heart and brain, Still left in disarray.
How sweet must it be to have sugar cane and honey