dear god




sometimes i wish i could give up yesterday

just for a taste of tomorrow

sometimes i wish i could breathe in my youth and let it surround me

just so i could see it from someone else's point of view

these tears

they always come far too easily;

they flow in never ending dreams left hanging

in the form of droplets

its another disappointment

crashing to the floor

dear God save us

from the place no one knows about

but everyone feels surrounding them



hannah



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