Random Thoughts 2

I am singing with wounded lips

Like life words escape me

I am dancing with injured legs

Moving gracefully without motion

I am crying with ice for tears

Hoping hot emotions will melt it

I am spitting snow across a tropical beach

Waiting for footprints to lead me

I am fighting with my convictions

Whispering lies filled with truth

 

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