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It was in the
last breath of sighing chord
That honesty in that pure sound was
gone.
There's nothing more beautiful on the darkest day
Than
gray clouds in the sky with nothing but rain.
In this moment I
am happy for the pain.
It goes away just to come back again,
But
its real and heavy like the happiness
That comes every morning
upon closed eyelids.
I have no comfort and no promises.
It'll
only get better if that's how you make it.
I won't say be happy
and everythings fine
Becuase life just isn't that way
sometimes.
The wind is on our faces and it challenges us to
stand.
Turn to face the forcefullness and stinging gusting
sand
And watch the terrifying perfection of a mistake
As beauty
slowly fades.
Don't cry for whats lost
But for what you
might lose.
Don't kill all your fears;
Kill what's killing you.