"the cracks"

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The cracks

Were slowly spreading through my life...

Making their way through my heart,

My head;

Reality, My imagination,

It leaks into me...

Tainting my days and

Now all my dreams are marred.


It's toxic,

Teasing that if i could make it through,

I could be happy..

But first i'd have to face it;

And go through the pain

To reach the other side...

I take a deep breath and sigh,

Before stepping

Into No Man's Ground...


You know what they say...

When it rains, it pours.


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