Wednesday, February 18, 2015

heavy is the crown

I have nothing to offer you
except recycled pain.
damaged 
fragile &
pathetic
We toast to the future
and regret the past
but history repeats itself
and here we are.
Feign a smile
hide the tears
count the days
& dread the years.
You didn't earn this sentence
but you wear it well
You didn't earn this heartache
but you wear it well

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