some days

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some days
i can feel
my heart
beat like a steady drum.

some days
i can feel
my heart
breaking until it's gone.

every day
i feel
in control.
some thing i've not had.

every day
i feel
the hole.
it grows bigger.
and bigger.

for a moment,
maybe a day,
month,
year or two...

it stops.

and for a moment,
everything will seem fine.
but how long can i hold on to it?

it's messy, i know.Onde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora