hit by another wave of grief.
Listening to my heart, not my mind,
to the ugly truth, I am blind.
when your heart is broken, not missing.
The eyes are a window to the soul,
Even yours dark as coal.
without seeing me, a dying tree.
Cold as ice, I will become
No longer a fucking freak.
Is a terrifying and painful start.
There's no point in this life,
When a woman stabs you with a knife.
suffer from the past, to long for the future, but to forget the present.
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