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Inner child

My inner child cry, its tears, wet my broken soul
Everywhere I turn, no matter if my eyes are open ore wide shut, I can hear its sob

I panic in myself, try to find out what is wrong, my beautiful child seems impossible to comfort

I'm confused, why does it cry?

Its tears spread to my soul into my heart, I can feel it, I can hear the crack spread in my heart
Feel it fall in sharp pieces, keep on falling into oblivion

Whole my body is now in tears, I cry with my inner child, I share its tears of pain, I share its tears of loneliness

Its just my inner child and me, a soft sob, in loneliness under the rainbow.




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Publicerad 2014-05-30 19:22



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