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bones

My bones are weak, my heart is numb

My mind has caged me, I’m coming undone

I’m spiraling into darkness, once again

I’m losing myself, I can already see the end

There’s a dark tunnel, and the light seems to be behind me

All I’m praying for, is for another lost soul to find me

For a heart to hold me, for a hand to guide me

My bones are weak, they break on your command

I can’t seem to determine, whether I want to die on my knees

Or get shot while I stand

Please rip out my heart, cut open my mind

Try to read the fickle thoughts that have been left behind

The barrel is at my throat, I feel the metal against my chin

I thought it was over, but again it shall begin

I’m destined to be insane, to be alone, to die in vain

I don’t need you, I don’t want you

Leave me alone

Leave me

And my bones

 

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leelan-farhan
Canadian
Published
Jun 3, 2013
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