Many of us drown into eyes that only hurt us
We kiss lips that have spoken lies
Allow filthy hands to ruin our most innocent moments
The most insane part is that we allow such souls to question our insanity

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PoetryYou know how sometimes you have too much on your mind and you just want to get it out? Well writing is my way of doing that so read on and find out what goes through my head...
The Lost
Many of us drown into eyes that only hurt us
We kiss lips that have spoken lies
Allow filthy hands to ruin our most innocent moments
The most insane part is that we allow such souls to question our insanity