"Pleasant words are as a honeycomb, sweet to the soul, and healthy to the bones."
Monday, November 30, 2009
make me believe
Recycling what is in my head
even with new words, everything is still the same.
same heart, same feelings... what direction could this be going?
pulling me back without an inch of effort.
falling back to the same old trap, you're holding me back once more.
words are just words, I shouldn't believe it...
what is needed is something more, it can't be describe with just plain old words...
show it to me, prove me wrong! make me whole again, make me eat my words...
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