Notes
sometimes people dissapear.
your heroes become ghosts.
you become someone you do not recognise
and your best friends, become just a memory
to be pulled out of your head
into shaking hands
whenever you let yourself fall apart.
and these days, that isn't often.
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for the girls who fell apart.
1 comment on we're alone now
oraculum October 01, 2014
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