Blankness in my days
Tired of this haze
Heaviness in my sighs
Hollow in my eyes
All the days I spend up here
Just holding back tears
I want to have a spotlight
I want to know if that's alright
Is that alright?
No one to hold up tight
No one to hold me
Everyone in pure delight
It's all better without me
Am I what was wrong?
Maybe I was all along
I want to have a spotlight
I want to know if that's alright
Is that alright?
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My Life, Dramatized
RandomI think any person who enjoys story telling has gone through a phase where they imagine their life as if it were a novel. Trying to see how they can describe their life in the most vibrant way possible. Or finally articulating that really splendid o...
