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As my body grows cold where does the love and passion go Just because of my gender I’m criticised for being emotional So tears in my eyes are just as nonexistent as I I have been living a lie Honestly I knew this was my reality however this dove still cries I was by your side Through all of the lies Now I just want to die inside Close my dark brown eyes escape from this life Run away from the lies and chase the wasted time The beautiful world filled with the delicate soul of a lost boy in a tragic confusion Searching for something he will never find Chasing the end of the rainbow with until the end of time For the rest of his life What is he trying to find What goes through his mind Knowing that it’s just a lie Chasing the moon and running from the stars Does he hope to heal the scars on his heart Is this a search for the one day he can truly say that we’ll never be apart Where did it all start When this little persona’s world began to fall apart What is he running to What is he running from Will he ever escape this confusion Will he ever be done? ​
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Jun 21, 2018
Jun 21, 2018 at 10:34 AM UTC
Lost Boy in the Tragic Confusion of a Beautiful World Part 3
As my body grows cold where does the love and passion go Just because of my gender I’m criticised for being emotional So tears in my eyes are just as nonexistent as I I have been living a lie Honestly I knew this was my reality however this dove still cries I was by your side Through all of the lies Now I just want to die inside Close my dark brown eyes escape from this life Run away from the lies and chase the wasted time The beautiful world filled with the delicate soul of a lost boy in a tragic confusion Searching for something he will never find Chasing the end of the rainbow with until the end of time For the rest of his life What is he trying to find What goes through his mind Knowing that it’s just a lie Chasing the moon and running from the stars Does he hope to heal the scars on his heart Is this a search for the one day he can truly say that we’ll never be apart Where did it all start When this little persona’s world began to fall apart What is he running to What is he running from Will he ever escape this confusion Will he ever be done? ​
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19/M/The Bahamas
Jun 21, 2018
Jun 21, 2018 at 10:34 AM UTC
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