Instead of breaking down
These walls are building
Instead of quiet dreams
My nightmares are shaking
Rocks falling down
Be careful not to step on my heart
For anyone who breaks it you leave a lively scar
Building up up up
I cant climb to the top anymore
Im breaking down down down
Dont you see my face in the dirt?
Dont look into my eyes
This intimidation hurts
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Gain Pain
PoetryYour mind tells stories of all things. Your mind believes whatever you want it to believe. Some right or wrong, some absolutely right, some thoughts suicidal, depressed, and dark. This is a tell all of the mind or at least what's going on in mines.
