cold, long days, im burning my lungs
inside my bedroom
2 long years of
empty living, empty minds.
my figure haunts the mattress
which haunts my bedroom
as silence haunts my ears,
my brain.
living like this,
its so easy to pretend
and so easy to believe
that im not here
Feb 12, 2023
Feb 12, 2023 at 3:09 PM UTC
cold, long days, im burning my lungs
inside my bedroom
2 long years of
empty living, empty minds.
my figure haunts the mattress
which haunts my bedroom
as silence haunts my ears,
my brain.
living like this,
its so easy to pretend
and so easy to believe
that im not here
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