Can You

by christina   Dec 24, 2006


I touched the cracks allowing them to break

The room is on fire I can barely escape

My breath is like ice hardening my skin

I know I am in hell where this nightmare began

sometimes I am afraid I do not know why

all I can do is look to the sky

If you were me and I were you

could you understand the things that I do

could you save me from all of my sins

would you be my true and loyal best friend

or would you just sit and watch me not wake

trapped in this pain that will soon be too late

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