Echoing words
Echoing words
Echoing words,
a soul that becomes torn.
Bleeding from within,
my heart fuels the ink pen.
Echoes can not be erased,
by a change in the wind.
No matter what it says,
it can not make me believe.
Steps forward,
while I stand still...
Echoing words,
a soul that becomes torn.
Bleeding from within,
my heart fuels the ink pen.
Echoes can not be erased,
by a change in the wind.
No matter what it says,
it can not make me believe.
Steps forward,
while I stand still...
posted by JW at
10:40 PM
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