I fall to the ground;
I grip the floor;
I try and keep myself from
crying;
I wanna scream, but I keep
myself quiet;
It seems as if the walls want
to collide;
I crash on the floor;
Its alright;
Maybe I'm a little bit over
my head;
But every word he said made
me fall;
His words echo in my head;
These silly little wounds will
not mend;
We promised each other till
the end;
But its alright;
Maybe i'm a little bit over
my head;
 
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