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Dec 2015
It's so dark
I can't see a thing

All I have is a hole
Right where my heart should be

There's nothing left to say
There's nothing left to do

But sit here alone and think about you

I have nothing left
Only an eternal black void

The scars remain
The burns still sting

The night is pitch black
Not even a speck of blue

All I can do is think about you
What am I supposed to do?
Scarlett Willow
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Scarlett Willow  In my own head
(In my own head)   
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