Theres Something Wrong With Me
Glistening,
my eyes wet from the storm within
rippin out...
at the chest bones my heart is torn
knees knocking out each other
as I try to walk
screaming out of my lungs
as I begin to talk
loving someone who doesn't love you at all
waiting,
as he says,
in time he'll give you a call
Head bursting in migraines
as I wonder why,
it's me I think
there's something,...wrong
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The heart dies a slow death, shedding each hope like leaves. Until one day there are none.
Inverno houra Roselia
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And this, And this, And this, And it means Nothing.