In a world of pain never ending.
Having trouble comprehending.
As i move in close.
I start to hear the ghost.
Of my past lives.
Like rolling the dice.
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Wanting to cry.
Not really wondering why.
People with no heart.
Left me here in the dark.
Care for what is real.
Like anyone knows how i feel.
Wanting to lose control.
Turning blacker like the dark cold.
Seeing the mistakes made.
And hopping that they dont delay.
My hopes from my past.
As i cut with broken glass.
Deeper into my veins.
Stopped by these binding chains.
Wishing of lessing my tears.
Im sick of hearing the cheers.
I dive into black.
As im trying to fade back.
Consumed by my own hatred.
I always wanted to make it.
Nothing ever turns out like i planed.
Can't someone give me a hand.
But why would they.
Even if they could say.
They're sorry for the pain.
Stop acting so plain.
Its over and done with now.
Just sit still and lay your head down.
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