Our walls are thin
But our hearts are heavy
Our cries and shouts echo to beyond
And I ask myself, My God, how broken are we?
We lay the blame on others, and fuck it hurts it tears me apart
When will it end?
Never it seems, as I hear the weeping from the other room
Out there, we seem so happy, so put together
But the lies are tucked away
Our minds are clouded
And our walls are thin
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Damn. That's all I have to say. Excuse the cursing... not.
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evanescence
Poetrypoems that I wrote inspirations vary-mostly people and music, but others are from prompts (not related to the band Evanescence) || mostly tween angst, edgy tumblr-esque yk, you have been warned 💀
