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Realizing this isn't a dream is what breaks my heart. These things should only happen in nightmares - Where I suddenly wake up with a start and say 'Thank God it's only a Dream.' But it's not.  Fate is too cruel. I was given a void that ***** my entire being. A pawn fighting a queen. Am I that of a fool? Or should I hope for another Spring? A marionette by day and a ragged doll by night Empty soul, cool eyes, a heart that stings, Under the sun, A smile to make it all right, At the end of the tunnel, will I ever see the light?
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Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 9:31 PM UTC
Broken Doll
Realizing this isn't a dream is what breaks my heart. These things should only happen in nightmares - Where I suddenly wake up with a start and say 'Thank God it's only a Dream.' But it's not.  Fate is too cruel. I was given a void that ***** my entire being. A pawn fighting a queen. Am I that of a fool? Or should I hope for another Spring? A marionette by day and a ragged doll by night Empty soul, cool eyes, a heart that stings, Under the sun, A smile to make it all right, At the end of the tunnel, will I ever see the light?
The moment when one truth shattered all the things you believe in, Questioning if love shown was genuine. Waking up everyday with a heavy heart and a lodge stuck in your throat. Crying in front of someone who won't tell a soul
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Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 9:31 PM UTC
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