your eyes tell me your pain is deep
wounds that can't be healed, lips sealed with
secrets loud enough to cause a rage of destruction
to anyone willing to listen with their heart. I see
through you.
I'm looking into the depths of your soul and i
know just how it feels, the numbness.
to feel blood flow through your veins whilst your
spirit cries in vain.
you fear sleep for you know your heart and mind
won't rest in peace
so you lay awake in darkness.
what a pitty it is to live such a life.:
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Things We Wish We Had Said Or Did.
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