Most nights I hardly sleep.
These burning memories, cutting deep.
My breath is sharp.
My hands are shaking,
and now my heart is breaking.
Tsunami waves are crashing again,
Filling my lungs from within.
I cant go down this path again,
because then i'll give in.
But damn,
I don't know life without you.
I've become numb.
I've become someone i'm not.
I've become someone that you've forgot.
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The Hurtful Truths of Reality
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