The truth
I bury the memories under my bed Days come, days go all the same I could make promises to myself But the truth is it's love down the drain I have seen so many faces Woken next to m…
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23 entries tagged “pain”.
I bury the memories under my bed Days come, days go all the same I could make promises to myself But the truth is it's love down the drain I have seen so many faces Woken next to m…
I'd like to wake up from this nightmare Where I don't even want to see the stars It's all such a mystery to me It's torment seeing the world through these bars Someone call the emo…
This is who I am Daggers and scars and wounds A face that I’d rather hide in the dark I walked in the light once before Smiled and looked at the sky Until the world ripped out my h…