The Broken Empath

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Don't fix the broken stars just yet

I want to see them coming,

Look how beautiful they are

Dusting off the clouds

From the sky...

 

No one expects a broken empath

Until the buildings come crashing down

And the sun burns

In the lake of fire,

How genius am I to think this thought?

 

And I will die for love

In the hallway,

With broken stars coming out of my eyes

And a heart beating in the night...

No one loves me, no one cares!

 

Dramatically the world hates me

A broken empath that was once gold...

I hate the world

For I can't stand it,

Are you the one who broke my heart?

  • Author: Soul Baby (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 8th, 2024 05:05
  • Category: Unclassified
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