You twisted and manipulated.
You made it look sweet like candy.
Lines of reality blurred.
My mind began to spin.
Clouding my peace, thoughts...
Where is the sun?
Breaking through...
Fight, See...
Win.
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Lindsey Altom
For me, writing runs in the blood. I've written songs, poems and short stories ever since I was a little girl. I mostly like to write about my life experiences mixed with a little fiction or just things that come off the top of my head!
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