Charis Vera's
Pencil sketchings and lip crashings
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
so cradle your head in your hands
I'd like to get away.
Just for a day maybe. A day or so.
I'd like to get away.
To not think about what you might think of me or what I think of myself.
I'd like to get away.
If only just so that I may breathe again.
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