So many thoughts in my mind
I sometimes wonder are they
Reaching hands- circling down I see it twist to nothing.
Sometimes I feel like I can't break away, and I
Imperfection seems to have gotten the best of me. I
Broken dreams broken home nowhere to go
Shattered life left
You condemn me for this life I chose, just look
Minds decay for moments lost. Nothing's done, nothing's said... I
Overthrow... attacks on one's own will only to defeat the
The fight for what's right does not lie in closed
Will you ever know what I fell for you? Can
Breaking off a piece to big. You've had it in
Reach back and release the power held in each
The
Emptiness again
Left alone again
Left to question all that's
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