a little something i wrote;
by miranda fuentes.
but the blood flowing through my veins hurts..
&my heart still shivers when you walk past.
my mind is screaming from the pain i'm hiding.
&the wind just blows right through me.
like i've never felt before, but almost the same..
my body weakens with every refrain.
looking up to the sky only to breathe once more;
the soft moonlight against my eyes
begs my tears to pour.
...why do i feel like this?
by miranda fuentes.
but the blood
&my heart
my mind is screa
&the wind just blows
like i've never
my body weake
looki
the soft moonl
begs my tears
...why do i feel like this?
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