Will it always be this way?
So lost in thought and always asking questions.
Can you just make it go away?
Everytime I try, my thought goes to lies.
So lost within myself- a portal; a literal abyss.
Is there something that will take my pain to bliss?
One day I woke up and started feeling depressed.
Was it just stress to feel so out of place?
A moment in time, lost forever.
Is there another way?
My day is always sad.
Can you show my light?
Will you read my mind?
Calling out for help has ran out and now I'm just crying inside, praying for you.
Won't this savage world show remorse?
My body is before my tomb.
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Author:
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