Broken bones, I've got. Heel impressions on my cheeks, I've got. Bruised knees & back, I've got, I've got from being pushed over and held under and used like the grass-mundane and soft and overlooked. Walked upon, tread upon. It's crazy the things we'll let friends do when you think that it says "I love you." All you get back is a black eye and a boot in the gut. "Thanks a lot but I want more."
About Me
- Alyssa
- I'm 23 & I feel old already. I write because it's who I am. I appreciate a good song much more than a good book. All my heart wants to do is to travel this beautiful world in the name of Jesus.
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