Like a bug on the ground.Crushed,
Oh, how I hate that sound.
Crushed,
As my heart hits the ground.
Crushed,
As I find no one around.
Crushed,
As I find myself all alone.
Crushed,
As my voice cracks on the phone.
Crushed,
As I fall for a landing.
Crushed,
As I find myself no longer standing.
Crushed,
As the world is so demanding.
Crushed,
And the pain is outstanding.
LaTasha B. (LB)
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