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I don't want to be back here That place which only breeds loneliness and fear Where everything is grey And night is the same as day Where love is just tasteless food And nothing can improve my mood Where I feel still even though I'm moving And every touch feels cold no matter how soothing Where everyone feels distant, even though their love has been constant Where the sun is just a sting in my eye And the moon simply hides me while I die Where every action is pointless And my love and care feel worthless The place where my heart feels numb And being alive feels dumb That place which is just dust and sand That place which has no beginning...and no end.
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Jul 31, 2017
Jul 31, 2017 at 7:07 AM UTC
Writing my way out of darkness.
I don't want to be back here That place which only breeds loneliness and fear Where everything is grey And night is the same as day Where love is just tasteless food And nothing can improve my mood Where I feel still even though I'm moving And every touch feels cold no matter how soothing Where everyone feels distant, even though their love has been constant Where the sun is just a sting in my eye And the moon simply hides me while I die Where every action is pointless And my love and care feel worthless The place where my heart feels numb And being alive feels dumb That place which is just dust and sand That place which has no beginning...and no end.
kurt-lee-azzopardi
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Jul 31, 2017
Jul 31, 2017 at 7:07 AM UTC
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