I clench my jaw tightly
Swallowing the reality that control is only a figment of the imagination
People swing in and out of my life
As carefree and effortlessly as a child on a playground
Everyone and everything may desert me
Even the weight from my own body
But the one thing that will remain
Are these bones.
People swing in and out of my life
As carefree and effortlessly as a child on a playground
Everyone and everything may desert me
Even the weight from my own body
But the one thing that will remain
Are these bones.
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