Melancholy

The pen bleeds But the heart still hurt Yearning to learn that story To console its forgotten memories A face that haunts The same voice that makes you cry in your sleep Puzzles that vanish When the sun is up and reality is awake I don't know I can't remember I want to know I want to remember The heart that longs The pain that can't be consoled Making the present bleak Them looking at you in disdain Who am I? Why am I here? Why am I different? Why do I feel too much? I don't know I cannot remember I need to know I need to remember

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