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Locked away
I don’t want you to love me anymore
And for all the times that we had
I’m glad that we have grown so much
And such as love that falls away
I’m not the same person you once knew
And you, much better than before
But my heart died on my sleeve
I’m left hollow and broken
My life was different then
When I was stronger
But the longer that I simmer with the pain
My brain will never heal
My life was shattered
But it never mattered that I tried
I cried when I knew I could no longer deal
The appeal just wasn’t what I imagined
I lost myself
I lost my soul
Without control, I’ve become empty
And he doesn’t understand
Nor do I
But the longing to feel is plenty
I want to be happy
I want to be fine
I want to feel a lust that is blind
I want to live again like that time
That we were both settling in our prime
I miss that girl I barely knew
The one who kept her secrets locked away
It has been forever and a day
Since the outer shell of the box gave way…
And for all the times that we had
I’m glad that we have grown so much
And such as love that falls away
I’m not the same person you once knew
And you, much better than before
But my heart died on my sleeve
I’m left hollow and broken
My life was different then
When I was stronger
But the longer that I simmer with the pain
My brain will never heal
My life was shattered
But it never mattered that I tried
I cried when I knew I could no longer deal
The appeal just wasn’t what I imagined
I lost myself
I lost my soul
Without control, I’ve become empty
And he doesn’t understand
Nor do I
But the longing to feel is plenty
I want to be happy
I want to be fine
I want to feel a lust that is blind
I want to live again like that time
That we were both settling in our prime
I miss that girl I barely knew
The one who kept her secrets locked away
It has been forever and a day
Since the outer shell of the box gave way…
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