Twisted…
Don’t know where the hell i am Blinded…
Will i ever see you again
Silent…
Regretting the words i wish were said
Deafened…
If only i could hear your voice again
Winter…
When will this november ever end
Bitter…
So ugly just under the skin
Distant…
I can feel you begin to pull away
All that’s left inside…
Bleeds into the falling rain
Haunted…
Is there no escape from your distant memory
Wasted…
Is this all i was ever meant to be Broken…
Left and abandoned here to rust
Leave now…
Before the rising of the dusk

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