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Those days are so dark When death seems like a joke Not a single hand to hold Emotions untold The new beginning to an end Leaving my scars behind The new painting I bet you won't remember me, said I Mockingly walking out of the room just like they did out of my life Little did they know That they paved the way to my death Murdering me brutally With words and their act Slowly and peacefully I'm closing my eyes, promising No death by the hands of mine I'm falling in love with this feeling Perhaps only a dead would know The feeling of not feeling Anything, anymore.
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 2:02 AM UTC
While you were sleeping
Those days are so dark When death seems like a joke Not a single hand to hold Emotions untold The new beginning to an end Leaving my scars behind The new painting I bet you won't remember me, said I Mockingly walking out of the room just like they did out of my life Little did they know That they paved the way to my death Murdering me brutally With words and their act Slowly and peacefully I'm closing my eyes, promising No death by the hands of mine I'm falling in love with this feeling Perhaps only a dead would know The feeling of not feeling Anything, anymore.
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 2:02 AM UTC
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