The voices tell me of a man
The homewrecker heartbreaker
They call him
They say that he was cursed
Cursed to be unloved
So he sought out for it
But he ended up a nuisance
Breaking into others hearts
Or rather
Breaking back in to some
But as it always ended
He was still an invader
There is no place for him
No place anywhere
Even to those who
Offered him a place
He cannot feel at ease
He knows his own horrors
His own actions
He knows he brings nothing but ruin
Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 11:52 AM UTC
The voices tell me of a man
The homewrecker heartbreaker
They call him
They say that he was cursed
Cursed to be unloved
So he sought out for it
But he ended up a nuisance
Breaking into others hearts
Or rather
Breaking back in to some
But as it always ended
He was still an invader
There is no place for him
No place anywhere
Even to those who
Offered him a place
He cannot feel at ease
He knows his own horrors
His own actions
He knows he brings nothing but ruin
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