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Powerful Words
With your words you captivated, mesmerized a vulnerable souls dark heart
Words, they are a powerful thing, seems anyone will believe what they read, be it...
I love you, I miss you blah, blah, blah ect.. and so on
Now I'm sitting here feeling a fool for thinking your words were written just for me... I think not
A vast audience you crave, maybe behind your pen is the only place you find solace and feel you get respect
Never again will I believe the lies of written words ,to me it's all just fiction
But you felt no conviction in writing what you did, it came easy
just like taking a pill to rid yourself of a headache
I can't decipher truth from reality right now
Playing it over in my head again and again... it’s like a broken record
Kicking...
Screaming...
Punching...
Yelling...
I'm spiraling downward descending into madness I can't take much more of your torment in my head it's toture my soul in tourmoil
Desperation fuels my fire within, maybe this handful of pills I just took will help or at least temporarily help forget the cruelty of your pen
Words, they are a powerful thing, seems anyone will believe what they read, be it...
I love you, I miss you blah, blah, blah ect.. and so on
Now I'm sitting here feeling a fool for thinking your words were written just for me... I think not
A vast audience you crave, maybe behind your pen is the only place you find solace and feel you get respect
Never again will I believe the lies of written words ,to me it's all just fiction
But you felt no conviction in writing what you did, it came easy
just like taking a pill to rid yourself of a headache
I can't decipher truth from reality right now
Playing it over in my head again and again... it’s like a broken record
Kicking...
Screaming...
Punching...
Yelling...
I'm spiraling downward descending into madness I can't take much more of your torment in my head it's toture my soul in tourmoil
Desperation fuels my fire within, maybe this handful of pills I just took will help or at least temporarily help forget the cruelty of your pen
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