Smiley
Tip,top.
Goes the clock.
Tip,top.
Floades the blood.
Tip,top.
Just one more slit and it'll all be out.
I'll be out the world,out the space.
Out the words that made me fade away.
Fading wasn't the end,it was the people.
People who went away,ran away,came back,couldn't decide.
It's just better for me to hide.
Hide my mind,hide my pain.
Guide my face on the other side.
A smile,forced to my face.
Forced to me.
It's not what I want to be.
monroeC
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