Broken glass is scattered along this floor
But still I walk
Demons behind me have ropes tied to me, pulling me back
But still I walk
I'm taking one step forward, but two steps back
But still I walk
You're moving much faster ahead of me, I might never reach you
But still I walk
For it is better to die trying, is it not?














Comments
It's really amazing that such a small piece can have so much power in the words.
<3
xoxox
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I know this pretty rave girl...
Np.
Only told the truth :L
<3
xoxox
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I know this pretty rave girl...
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