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FIGHTING
Was last night even real
Did I just make believe
Or dream, of a broken deal
That I was in a hole
Lights blinding my soul
Shining in my face
Couldn’t hide
No matter how hard I tried
Blankets ripped away
Cold air sucked in my lungs
Cruel words, heavy weight
Spat out statements
That no one should ever say
Beating my eardrums
Until light of day
The warmth of the night
Just
Stripped away
Did I just make believe
Or dream, of a broken deal
That I was in a hole
Lights blinding my soul
Shining in my face
Couldn’t hide
No matter how hard I tried
Blankets ripped away
Cold air sucked in my lungs
Cruel words, heavy weight
Spat out statements
That no one should ever say
Beating my eardrums
Until light of day
The warmth of the night
Just
Stripped away
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