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HOLLOW

the warmth of my fingertips fade

blood runs cold, bite back tears

choke down rage

black streaks running down my face

SWALLOW

the puke of acid

spits of venom, talking about the one thing that i want

whispering that i cant have it

screaming that im average

FOLLOW

the dreams of a better time

a promises' kiss a wish left upon a star

and maybe for a moment i,

will be able to reach up and touch the sky

TOMORROW

we'll start anew

it's almost over, i can feel it

one day i'll wake up in the warmth of you

knowing how much you love me too...

And I won't have to feel the

hollow chill

swallow the ice

i won't follow the frost

no

tomorrow i'll be lost

cause I hold on to this hope
this tiny shred of justice that helps me cope
with the frozen sentiment of "I don't know"
I'm in my element when I write
my reason to stay alive
and continue to fight
all isn't lost yet, so I'm told
as long as I hold on to my shred of hope