16 December 2012
I know it's done, I'm done. Over before it begun.
Isn't that how it always goes. Is there anyone that really knows.
It's so simple and yet so hard. I just keep falling apart.
Pieces fall to the ground. And I don't even make a sound.
I'm walking on glass. And still I feel less.
I know it's done, I'm done. I'm done learning how to run.
It's done • Opuss № I