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I feel like a dying soul, day by day growing old. a heart that's shaken, a heart that can never be taken. Wavering doubts and fears, from my eyes you can see tears. I try imagine a future where there is success, i try imagine a future where i exceed the rest. but a future like that can only stay in my imagination, a future like that eases my frustration. Indecisiveness takes over my mind, indecisiveness makes me blind. what is a future? what is a dream? are things really what they seem...
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Sep 9, 2015
Sep 9, 2015 at 3:16 PM UTC
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I feel like a dying soul, day by day growing old. a heart that's shaken, a heart that can never be taken. Wavering doubts and fears, from my eyes you can see tears. I try imagine a future where there is success, i try imagine a future where i exceed the rest. but a future like that can only stay in my imagination, a future like that eases my frustration. Indecisiveness takes over my mind, indecisiveness makes me blind. what is a future? what is a dream? are things really what they seem...
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Sep 9, 2015 at 3:16 PM UTC
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