Lonely nigths, no knigths
I'm not pretty, just empty
People thinks I'm healing, just lying
Denial and truth brutal
I'm broken, feelin like a alien
Lonely days, no waysMess up, so many memories
Head in a fog, everything numb
Empty soul, damage body
Boy, how live with a broken mind?I'm tired
I'm broken
It's turning in my head
Again and again
Feeling like
I'm crazy
I'm flaky-12 août 2022
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Storm of the mind
PoetryWant to know what happen in my mind? Want to read sad thoughts? This is the place.