Eyes
All surround me
Lies
Abundant and bounding


Through every darkest corner
This room is too close to mourning
Take me out right now
These sounds are too loud
But I won’t be so proud
Until my purpose is found
What is real?
What life do I have to fulfill?


What life do I have to fulfill?


Everything is going too slow
Everyone is letting me go
How will I even know that this is real?
Your touch cannot come to heal me
Your crutch will forever be a part of me


A part of me


Time is bending
And my thoughts are spinning
Manually breathing, 
It’s too cold
Bold enough
To make it through alive
But this body won’t survive
As the pain shoots through my chest
This is not real, this is a curse


This is a curse


Everything is going too slow
Everyone is letting me go
How will I even know that this is real?
Your touch cannot come to heal me
Your crutch will forever be a part of me
A part of me




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