creating in my mind, horror art.
Losing all hope of finding love true,
leaving pieces to struggle to glue.
Believing that good is the key.
Seeing, behind the sad eyes,
blind to all the lies.
Before her last blow.
I don't want that feeling inside,
And all the pain I hide.
the dream, you in my bed.
Your smile, bright as the sun,
that said your heart was done.
suffer from the past, to long for the future, but to forget the present.
Any unsourced images and writing are my own. Life is worth it!
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