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even setting suns wear smiles rip up from my rootseven setting suns wear smiles by ~daanola
I'm not who I always believed to be.
It's been nothing but building brittle bridges,
so talk me back into reality
because what I've been dreaming is crumbling from under me
and I've only ever wanted a little ground beneath my feet
feel it like you're dead you're going to have to believefeel it like you're dead by ~daanola
with your spirit bare and in shambles
you're going to have to trust
with your woven heart coming undone
feel it like you're dead
if I believe
what do I have on my hands
trying to make something of myself
words cut to pieces
I'll feel tomorrow like I'm dead
when we're on the edge
and we fall like baby birds
we go down together
but through the fall
I feel more of life while I'm losing it
| For the time being, my position is tough. There isn't anything I wouldn't do and I'll be there when they need me. I'll have an open shoulder for you to cry on. My eyes are staring down and my head isn't in the right place, my throat feels like it's choking and my hands won't cease to tremble. The tears continue to run and my feelings still flood but she needs more help than I do so I'll smile for her. Whoever she may be. However, I am no different from you and them. I am Danola and I laugh and cry just like you. |
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Daniel Tolbert, meet Daniel Tolbert.
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If you sneezed while reading this signature, bless you~
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"Tears are for the craven, prayers are for the clown --
Halters for the silly neck that cannot keep a crown."
"As my loss is grievous, so my hope is small,
For Iron -- Cold Iron -- must be master of men all!"
Cold Iron, Rudyard Kipling
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all we are is what we intend to be.
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I'm the proverbial Skittle in a bag of M&M's
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all we are is what we intend to be.
welcome to dA!
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all we are is what we intend to be.