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painful distance
Cold -
And at home;
inside the painful distance.
Growling across the grating's my rust.
It's just, I'm ALWAYS waiting!
Distance grows thin.
I'm tired of waiting.
My dreams just
add depth to a life
I'm missing out on.
A hole in my head.
I'm folding myself in half
Like a used goddamned napkin.
Fuck.
My words gave no meaning
To the life that im holding,
"Can't take it back, can't take it back, because you're
Cold
And alone
Inside this
Painful distance"
And at home;
inside the painful distance.
Growling across the grating's my rust.
It's just, I'm ALWAYS waiting!
Distance grows thin.
I'm tired of waiting.
My dreams just
add depth to a life
I'm missing out on.
A hole in my head.
I'm folding myself in half
Like a used goddamned napkin.
Fuck.
My words gave no meaning
To the life that im holding,
"Can't take it back, can't take it back, because you're
Cold
And alone
Inside this
Painful distance"
Published 29th Aug 2023
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Kill me
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