Don't punish me for my words
It's not your place to determine their worth
I've been in a place that is no more
I haven't stepped out, I can't find the door
You're a poison, you're a venom, you eat me away
You're toxic, you're faking, you're making me pay
At last I can see the shape closing in on itself
I'm still gripped by the same hand that I held
You can't see passed what you choose to see
You don't seem to notice when I can't even breathe
I'm searching, I'm looking for the place I belong
But it's missing, it's stolen, it seems to have gone
I'm a possession thats missing from and longing for my home
But the home does not notice for I am merely a ghost
Apr 8, 2019
Apr 8, 2019 at 1:51 AM UTC
Don't punish me for my words
It's not your place to determine their worth
I've been in a place that is no more
I haven't stepped out, I can't find the door
You're a poison, you're a venom, you eat me away
You're toxic, you're faking, you're making me pay
At last I can see the shape closing in on itself
I'm still gripped by the same hand that I held
You can't see passed what you choose to see
You don't seem to notice when I can't even breathe
I'm searching, I'm looking for the place I belong
But it's missing, it's stolen, it seems to have gone
I'm a possession thats missing from and longing for my home
But the home does not notice for I am merely a ghost
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