my past
When it stops to bleed,
Emptiness comes close.
I stopped to believe,
My former aims were false.

I struggled with myself,
I tried to win this battle.
But I see there’s no way,
I can’t have questions settled.

Even when I sleep,
I see you in my dreams.
I am loosing grip,
And I am mad, it seems…

Your eyes are so sad,
I’m drowning inside your look.
Is your life so bad?
I wanna make you feel good…

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