The Breakdown
Posted on Feb 12, 2007
Monday, August 28, 2006
I suppose, as I look up
I can see a rainbow
-birds still fly, but it
doesn't feel like my sky
-anymore.
And when I look back
down-I can hear a murmur
where did the ground go
I'm too tired to swim
-anymore.
It's hard to put
a star back in the sky
I hear some say "let's
not try -anymore." It's
when I breakdown.
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