crawling, yes I'm crawling
then i'm running
the crack in the ground
growing larger
my shoes are blue and I'm running
people yelling, grabbing money from my hands
now they are pointing
crawling. i yell back
the sky is black, but now i'm laughing
crack in the ground, tearing us apart
people fall in, and i'm laughing louder
then crying from the stinging guilt and shame
angry hands take my alcohol away
uniforms look upon me with suspicious eyes
and the sun is up forever
where beauty breaks like glass
and i sit and sit and sit
and i'm crying
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