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Ashen Skies Inside A Lonely Mind
Yikes....
the lame heart
still bleeds
I find myself
lost in loathing
hating what is no more
useless shit
seems to be something
I'm good at
reminiscing
is lonely
and cold
stuck in that thought,
my psyche
is punishing me
I cared,
just refused to show it
knowing this would happen
expecting
the disappointment,
has never let me down
its my heart
tossing around the could've beens
I just play along
for now I will sink
with my broken thoughts
into the back alley of my mind
letting the gothic rainbow shroud me
in its darkest of memories,
knowing,I'll crawl out slowly, tomorrow
the lame heart
still bleeds
I find myself
lost in loathing
hating what is no more
useless shit
seems to be something
I'm good at
reminiscing
is lonely
and cold
stuck in that thought,
my psyche
is punishing me
I cared,
just refused to show it
knowing this would happen
expecting
the disappointment,
has never let me down
its my heart
tossing around the could've beens
I just play along
for now I will sink
with my broken thoughts
into the back alley of my mind
letting the gothic rainbow shroud me
in its darkest of memories,
knowing,I'll crawl out slowly, tomorrow
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