Kryptonite
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This feeling is brand new, and I'm not sure if I like it.
It's intensity burns brighter than anything I have ever known.
It gives me hope and motivation.
It also makes me feel hopeless and demotivates me.
All this time i thought we
Were playing childhood games.
You were the husband
And i was the wife, tending
To all the loving children we
Bore together. We knew
This was all make believe .
I live in a land where the flag speaks red
A red that gives pride and shelter until my end
Yet to my Friends red Bends to displaying the Bloodshed
Of their countries
Living through the darkness of the dead
Sitting in the dark
Under the moon
Your mind runs away
And you're left with your thoughts
You gaze up at the stars
And you think about the ones
That you love and lost
Sometimes I need to stop and breathe
For a single moment of relief
From heart breaks or straight A’s or prom dates or bad days
Behind each breath is a meaning
