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Holidays bring a silent sorrow
I don’t want the holidays to come.
They just bring me down,
and i start to succumb,
too the darkness inside.
It fucks me up because you are gone,
and you’ve moved on to better things.
In a better place.
Without me.
Bringing a silent sorrow into my heart,
I try to move on,
But I don’t know where to start.
How could I ever be ok?
Knowing that things have Drastically changed.
They can never be the same,
again.
They just bring me down,
and i start to succumb,
too the darkness inside.
It fucks me up because you are gone,
and you’ve moved on to better things.
In a better place.
Without me.
Bringing a silent sorrow into my heart,
I try to move on,
But I don’t know where to start.
How could I ever be ok?
Knowing that things have Drastically changed.
They can never be the same,
again.
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