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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