I'm bouncing around in three corners of an angel not believing in the weakness in my ankle but with every calm dose of breath I'm steadily breathing as I try to take each steps, walking to where I think I might end up next."I'm tired"no doubt about it but my life doesn't twine like a rope twist,trying to not give up in a life that was mend too rough,I'm soft in spirit but tough in heart now somewhere in emotions I'm falling apart, wanting to have a taste of happiness once again.I want to be more than just a suckling that was placed upon a breast sucking bad symptoms of pain and stress,if heaven has honey may my soul tell the rest without a sip of milk to find that strength to go on reflecting on time's when I felt warm "safe and lock away in a loving arm"i have a reason to live but no one can forgive this isn't the way I want to live "depending on memories"
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