Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.
Saturday, September 5, 2015
perfection
We were all born someone's dream of love and perfection.
Some of us broke quickly
some wear that weight down
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