My Inner Struggles:
(i'm not perfect)
broken meadows, shattered eyes
bleeding hearts, sacrifice
people run, people hide
no one is here to ride
day by day slow it comes
my final song to you i hum
darkness setting i'm not free
i turn to you and look to flee
look in my eyes can't you tell
that everyday i live in hell
the pain i hide is locked inside
the glassiness of shattered eyes
no longer a window to my soul
so spacious and empty a deep dark hole
you thought you had me you thought you knew
but everyday i struggle to.
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