Don't run.

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Same scene different cast

He told me I was beautiful,
How did you know,
How did you know,
Cos I've played same scene too.

In the waters she seeks her solace
Letting the treadmill take over her mind, body and soul
The clanging of the weights that just escapes into her mind
For it has, because of you, become a torment in her life.

Popped that drink down, a concoction of her tears, a dash of hope and dreams
Wasn't long before it got the better of her
Sometimes fate brings us together and it breaks us apart
When it does, we all find life a living hell.

To those who bothered to care, getting back up on feet seemed near impossible
As crumbling into bits and pieces were simplified
Whatever is going to make you happy?
Whatever is going to make you smile?

This life is breaking down.

♥