Mine

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My tears are abandoned rivers of hate

And nobody will ever sail these dark waters

The directions of a twisted path is my only fate

The destination as lost as how I feel

My mistakes are the only thing that define me

They are what calls my name

My heart a locked dungeon with no key

My mind is the one that tells me those lies

These passages are mine to follow

Even though I tend to get lost

My past are words that are hollow

Although you are the one that helped me through

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