Fading FastA Poem by Alex BorstWhite lines are drawing in on me I'm lying chained down to the earth This world is spinning too fast for me Everything's changed You're still the same You're still the same Yours is a heart that's made of steel You've got me locked away inside And I will rip it open to be free As soon as I'm ready to leave I'm not ready to leave I'm not ready to leave White lines are drawing in on me I'm lying chained down to the earth This world is spinning too fast for me Everything's changed You're still the same You're still the same © 2015 Alex Borst |
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Added on March 20, 2015 Last Updated on March 20, 2015 Author
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