Oh yes, I'm familiar with all the sleepless nights
Faded dreams and salted cheeks
I'm familiar with falling from the highest of heights
And feeling the pain reach its peeks
It tainted my soul black and blurred my eyes
It made me curse, scream, break and bleed
But I keep it all in disguise
AN:
Regardless of how I seem I'm more than what you see, there's more than one music category in my playlist and I'm not just happy all the time, I am both ends of the spectrum, and just because you only see one side that doesn't mean the other side doesn't exist and that doesn't just apply to me I think this applies to so many people, remember you only see what we choose to show you, some people like to view others in one way or define them and limit them into being one thing, I however refuse to be defined, I am every possible contradiction you can ever think of.
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Fragments
Poetry"Everyone's playing checkers with their scars, saying checkmate whenever they get out without a broken heart. Just to be clear I don't want to get out without a broken heart. I intend to leave this life so shattered there's gonna have to be a thousa...
