How many times can I cry myself to sleep?
Feeling bad for myself
So I just sit and weep
When the past comes to haunt me
In the dark, all alone
When the things buried deep
Make themselves known
Regret and sorrow from a distant past
Come to the surface
Revealing my pain
A life without purpose
Im living in vain.
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Author:
StephenJames (
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