Aug 23
Outbreaks and traumas,
They just will not stop.
The pain in my head,
Bursting its way to the top.
My shoulders get weary,
As I'm pulled by the tether.
And time will not stop,
'Til I let go and wither.
They just will not stop.
The pain in my head,
Bursting its way to the top.
My shoulders get weary,
As I'm pulled by the tether.
And time will not stop,
'Til I let go and wither.
TethΒ·er n., a rope or chain with which an animal is tied to restrict its movement.
(13/M/Somewhere Under A Rainbow)
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