We're all broken
it's fate
It's the way that
we're made
All the pieces
are there
They just aren't in
there place
So I struggle to
stand
But don't ask for
a hand
My pride tells me
no
You're better alone
I'm uncomfortably
numb
As I stuff what
I've found
And I start to
shut down
Freeze in front
of a crowd
It's what I
don't say
I don't love I
don't hate
Closing my mouth
And turning my
face
But it's no way to
live to have nothing
to give
Consuming the
doubt
Not letting
them in
But I'm not
here to win
To survive but
I'm already dead
-🎵Faith marie - Devil On My Shoulder
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lost child
Poetry~poetry, night thoughts, quotes & songs~ probably most time depressed
