Watch me fall from grace,
Disappear with no trace,
As I try to erase you.
Feel the pain and watch me bleed,
Surely this is not what I need.
Shut out everyone,
and watch me run.
Lay me under the sun
So cold I have become
Now that I have been undone
It is me you ignore
As you shut the door
I don’t deserve this pain anymore.
I know that I’m worth so much more
Than what I give credit for
It is me I need to adore.
Watch me fall from grace,
Disappear with no trace,
As I try to erase you.
Feel the pain and watch me bleed,
Surely this is not what I need.
After watching "Dream of a Life" about the life and more than tragic circumstances of the circumstances surrounding the death of Joyce Carol Vincent I am starkly reminded about our fragility.
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