Petals In The Grass
Echoes
I pray for rain
To wash away these feelings
As her words back me into a corner
With no escape
Resolute in her opinion
Words that crush me
And cut like broken glass
Injuring my ego
While the blood from my wounds
Runs down my dignity
I realize her echoes may be true
To wash away these feelings
As her words back me into a corner
With no escape
Resolute in her opinion
Words that crush me
And cut like broken glass
Injuring my ego
While the blood from my wounds
Runs down my dignity
I realize her echoes may be true
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Echoes
Echoes