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Kiera Corby Jun 2014
why are we even here
your heart is somewhere else
you're aching for another
your promises are false

why do you even speak
the words you breathe evaporate
tall tales help me find my feet
the ground i'm standing on is fake

sitting waiting wishing
for the sun to never rise
for a glass that can't be filled
for the comfort in your lies

spinning tables speak the truth
NOTHING IN THIS WORLD IS REAL
the scars i bear will never heal
nothing will ever make me feel
Kiera Corby May 2014
A glimmer of hope
A naïve joke
Some things will never change
This place is still the same

These things do not exist

The flesh torn from my bones
My heart has turned to stone
Running, bare and empty
Surrounded but alone

— The End —