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April 29, 2013 / austreberto

brush that dust off your shoulders (day twenty-nine)

brush that dust off your shoulders

 

for awhile

i felt like there was something wrong with me

 

well

there are things wrong with me

(where do i fucking begin)

 

my lists of mistakes and improvements are as long as i want them to be

which is endless

(even my to do lists have to do lists)

 

but i have realized

that sometimes

there is no amount of love that can change someone

no matter how hard you try

 

everything always is

 

sometimes you have no control

 

arms out

free fallin’

hoping that you’ll land in the right spot

 

and sometimes you don’t

a lot

 

and no matter how high you fall from

you get back up

 

you always do

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