By: Gabriella kill

Life is no dream come true
and sure as hell not perfect
I walk through the forest
there’s trees as tall as a giant
flowers as beautiful as a complexion of mother nature
with every rain drop that falls on my head
is every tear I cry
the crash of thunder is so horrifying
the memories continue to spread
the clash of lightning is so intense
the pain inside me is building up
completely and slowly
I feel my self fading away
but with every key of music
the piano plays the rhythm
only god it self knows how to speak


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