hello mr. president

there’s a dancer somewhere
spinning around along an edge
not knowing really
how close she is
or how far she has to fall
those boots may weigh her down for now
but they won’t help her when she needs to fly
so she turns circles to pass the time
maybe there’s someone who loves her
someone to warm her pain away
maybe she’s having trouble seeing them
she’s moving too fast to see anything
and it’s getting near late
she can see the stars coming out
she’s trying so hard to stop

hello mr. president

babykilljoy

Joined November 2007

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