I'm sitting on my floor
Everything, seems like a chore.
Everyday, every night all I do is ignore
The feeling I can't hide
From every friend to whom I've lied.
I wonder why can't I be happy,
Maybe it's because of somebody
Who isn't answering my calls?
Or saving from all my falls
Or getting the hints I've dropped on the way.
He's the only person I cannot sway.
I'm waiting for a text,I know won't come,
And yet I go
Even though from the inside I know.
That you're too good for me,
Too out of my league
But
Delusion in me believes that
One comes back,
Just the way he leaves.
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Just some pieces of poetry, proses and paragraphs written with the blood of the demons in my head instead of...
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