Thursday, September 15, 2011

Pulling the Trigger

Everything hurts
Everything hurts
Everything hurts

Nothing makes sense
The tears keep on falling
Surrounded by mirrors
Where's the real me?
Where's the real you?

Falling into arms
but who's arms they are
its impossible to say

Someone dries my tears
but the hand is unfamiliar

I've walked a lot farther, yes
but have I made any distance?

With every new answer
comes a million new questions

Is this what a smile costs?

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