Tired.

Tired.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx

Dismantled the clock.
Lost the pen.
Broken mirror,
I think you win.

© 2012 xXxCynicalWarsxXx


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Added on December 28, 2012
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I am only the girl you see. My mind is caves and roads of red. My heart is generous and yes, Who am I without scars? I have my secrets. I have my songs I play and sing. Mostly, I have just my in.. more..

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