mumpsimus me
Saturday, October 12, 2013
Ever so slightly, I reach for the stars.
They can't see the hopefulness I feel.
If they saw they would break me down.
Tell me I'm wrong.
Tell me I'll never make it.
I'm too weak.
Tomorrow will be different, won't it?
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