CuteKittens1

I think our bones are restless and they Crumble easily, they're like sand in A fragile hourglass and they're not What your parents told you they'd be. We walk carefully with slow steps And sometimes we'd run thinking We're invincible and our legs won't ever stop. I used to like that thought too. But lately my breath runs out before I could feel my heart beat fade, My eyesight blurs, it's worse than white out, And I stumble though I try to stay stable I fall and I feel my elbows scrape the Pavement and my Forehead collide with the earth, A noiseless vibration travels through me And I sigh because I'm this close to Crying. I've always had th