2.24.2014

Grave

And i remembered my situation
I started to cry my tears out
My life is approaching destruction
And I'll lose everyone I care about

My parents look at me
their forhead wrinkled
their hair white of worry

I turn my back on them
I don't want them to know
Can do this without them
Can do this on my own

I look at them, smiling
They don't even know
They don't even know I'm dying.

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