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Something i wrote when i was a little confused. |
| Lost with my back to the wall. I don't think I can catch myself if I fall. I put out my hand wishing to feel something. Theres nothing at all. Trying to catch a grip. Nothing left to do but slip. Falling fast I hit the bottom of this pit. Black crusty and dark as hell. I know I didn't stumble into a wishing well. Hear a pounding in my head. Having thoughts thinking I might be dead. I can hear my voice echo through and through. Then i realize I know this hollow place. It's the dark center of my heart. It's were i find memory's of you. |