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Void of My Life
HIdden in the darkness
Razor at hand
Heat quickly moving down my wrist
Dripping to the light sand.
Blackness of the night engulfs me
Takes me from this world
Hides me from the weight of my sorrows
and Takes me to my place of grace.
Blood drains down my small hand
Taking me to a hidden place
Where the sun sets over soft sand
And you can see the sparkle of the stars in space.
I begin to come out of my place of happiness
To my bloody sunset
A place where I keep my dreams hidden
And I get brought back to life.
With sadness rising and hopes smashed,
Dreams hidden and depression high
I continue into the void of my life
With a deep and low sigh.
Razor at hand
Heat quickly moving down my wrist
Dripping to the light sand.
Blackness of the night engulfs me
Takes me from this world
Hides me from the weight of my sorrows
and Takes me to my place of grace.
Blood drains down my small hand
Taking me to a hidden place
Where the sun sets over soft sand
And you can see the sparkle of the stars in space.
I begin to come out of my place of happiness
To my bloody sunset
A place where I keep my dreams hidden
And I get brought back to life.
With sadness rising and hopes smashed,
Dreams hidden and depression high
I continue into the void of my life
With a deep and low sigh.
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