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Britty Bruce Nov 2014
I can hear the voices.
That make me question all my choices.

If a heart is broken..
Is it just a lose of a token?

Are we really living?
Or are we just believing, Believing in the false thought that this world is glorious.

When we are high
do we see eye to eye?

If drugs are illegal.. why cant the government tell us why?
is it because it shows us the real world instead of the image that will die?

The mind is a tricky thing.
It does nothing but ring.
ringing its bells of Screams!

Why do we question, is it because we want more or is it just the fact that we start to feel our dreams fade?
Is this all just a rade?

Inside the mind.
There we find the secrets behind.
We have the wish that this all could be divine.
Britty Bruce Nov 2014
You say love lasts forever.
Is that why it's more like over?

He left with my only heart.
now im falling apart.

Death do us part..
Am I another piece of your art?

Im heartless?
So what does that make you?

You will never give me the chance to say how much im sorry.
You make me hear all the demons glory.

You don't want to hurt me?
You have already broken the broken hearted me.

You want me, but you don't even try anymore.
What's wrong, did you think I was like that of a *****?

I miss you I really do, but I cant wait.
I cant wait for the day I met my fate.
About a boy I once knew to well...

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