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Apr 2014
Take a look inside my head
It's like a whole new world
But it's a mess
It's not different from the world you live
But here I'm all alone, population: me and nothing else to give

There you've got problems and with people to care
Sometimes they take problems for granted but at least you have someone there
To listen, to love, to hurt and to ignore
Either way, it's alright. You have someone worth looking after for

Here I've got me, myself and I but sadly in this world, that's never enough
I don't have someone to love, to ignore, to listen to, or to hurt
I'm left with my own thoughts
With no choice but to walk on my own grave, this dirt

I am the solution of my own pain
If I choose to, I could stay happy for days
But there's no point when you're stuck in solitude
With two mountains on both shoulders, I'm still forced to move

So let's trade worlds, dearest passer by I plead
Don't leave me alone with demons that can cut and bleed
Problems with no solutions, nothing ahead
Just me, and a magnificent scenery of death

n.j.
jennee
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