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Bailey A. Wyatt
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hazy dreams
so it's back and forth again
dreaming on the doorstep
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Saturday, December 31, 2011
i want to be your hand
there is something like an ocean inside of me,
I can feel every rip and wave,
sinking through my own veins,
my hands are shaking boats along water
i just wish you could keep floating
Friday, December 16, 2011
i'm so tired
Friday, July 1, 2011
beneath my lungs
all my nightmares escaped my head
bar the door, please don't let them in
you were never supposed to leave
now my head's splitting at the seams
and I don't know if I can
Saturday, June 11, 2011
to here and back
in the days in which we slept,
I crawled my way into something impossible.
I just don't know how to get out.
Monday, June 6, 2011
you're trash, you're in trash
rain or shine, all the jets are gonna fall today
there's no time, we're all gonna fall today
Sunday, May 29, 2011
with loving smiles
and their mouths are stretched so wide
they can't even take a breath
Sunday, May 22, 2011
you fell in love with the
sunshine
and you took a walk with a boy
you spent half a year on the verge of tears
just because nothing ever feels like it did before
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