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fancy words cant always explain
I'm laying here
Eyes welling with tears
No easy explination
Just
A damaged heart aching
Uneasily
Those around me lay peacefully sleeping
Whilst I lay dead
But yet
Still managing to breathe
And able to feel
Every ounce of pain
Upon my shoulders
Fancy words can't always explain
How a heart
Got into such distress
Leaving it stuck feeling dead
How a soul became so lost
And how I became
Well 'THIS'
Fancy words can't always explain
What I want to say
But yet again neither
...Can my mind, heart or voice
Eyes welling with tears
No easy explination
Just
A damaged heart aching
Uneasily
Those around me lay peacefully sleeping
Whilst I lay dead
But yet
Still managing to breathe
And able to feel
Every ounce of pain
Upon my shoulders
Fancy words can't always explain
How a heart
Got into such distress
Leaving it stuck feeling dead
How a soul became so lost
And how I became
Well 'THIS'
Fancy words can't always explain
What I want to say
But yet again neither
...Can my mind, heart or voice
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