my heart is broken
thats why ive awoken
too much left unspoken
my hands are going numb again
im sorry i dont have the strength
i really didnt mean
to have said the things ive said
i wish you wouldve seen past
i told you that i had problems
just know i wasnt the one
that has been saying these things
couldnt keep up i was thoughtless
all i could do was to watch
how you get hurt by my stings
he swings and swings and he swings,
after that comes big regret.
what did i just hear me say?
is this forreal? am i really that?
i know im certainly not
somewhere deep down there she sings
the voice that i have called love
dragged down for years by demons.
I started writing texts on 25th of September 2020 because i got My Heart broken and didnt know how to cope with My sadness.
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