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You.
Its all ripped away
As if it never was
The cold returns, tho it really never left
It lingers, inside
Festers within
When the facade falls
The truth is shown
Unwilling to accept
Holding on, but for what?
Waiting for pain?
Or just waiting, but for what?
As if it never was
The cold returns, tho it really never left
It lingers, inside
Festers within
When the facade falls
The truth is shown
Unwilling to accept
Holding on, but for what?
Waiting for pain?
Or just waiting, but for what?
Published 26th Feb 2013
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