Sitting, doing nothing,
Still feeling trapped
In a body where there once was a laugh
Even heart felt like a cage of a mask
Digging through darkness
With knuckles all bruised
And a reality never feeling like the truth
Every beat of a heart was closer to its tomb
Ignoring all the signs
And all red flags
Only hanging on by a thin thread
Every peice of a heart was about to break and end.
Pretending the pain isn't there
With lips forming a smile
And nobody knowing it wasn't supposed to last a while
A heart was loosing it's last battle.
Eyes tearing up,
Hands shaking
Knowing this isn't any faking
The last goodbye written in pages
A heart lost it's beat in big gold cages.
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