I'm A
lost star a soft heart a dusty micbut
i won't give in to
falling apart or dropping guard there's lifting up there's counting fail
there are heart
stop
moments
there are take
it or
leave it
there's my breath
in the air
you can share you can share it
i'm a
coffee break room an upstairs closet
i'm a
"hold onto your hats boys" and the one who never lost it
but i
hold the handrail
just to
set an example
my fingerprints are staying here until the whole room disappears
so lets get cryptic
go to the attic
look up magic
in a patchwork blanket
but
don't get comfy
you could get a bed of nails
for the next twenty years
unless you beg for mercy
posted by Unknown @ 2:35 AM
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