Your the creator of my demons that haunt me when the sun goes down. My chains are tighter and weighing me down. I wanna run to a safe heaven, but every road leads me back to you. You'll never let me go even when your dead and gone. Living on through my dreams and memories. I'll always be just the silly little puppet trying to be perfect. Knowing even if I try my hardest I'll never be enough for you. I will always be your damaged creation. My love for you is broken, and I'll always be blinded by your rage. I've numbed myself to your words, but my heart will always be empty. I was a fool to think you ever loved me. 

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 09, 2019 ⏰

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