Time was not the healer
I was promised it would be
just a threadbare bandage
I still love you
hate that I hate you
hate that I love you
Locked away feelings
it's better this way
to have no heart
Love was not a waste
just a taste though
was a price too high
Mind
incoherence but no amnesia
just let me forget it all
Broken body
inflamed and twisted
given to too many anyways
Heart is dead
died fighting the good fight
lost the war
Do I have peace?
At least the lesser half
Yes
Aug 28, 2018
Aug 28, 2018 at 6:30 PM UTC
Time was not the healer
I was promised it would be
just a threadbare bandage
I still love you
hate that I hate you
hate that I love you
Locked away feelings
it's better this way
to have no heart
Love was not a waste
just a taste though
was a price too high
Mind
incoherence but no amnesia
just let me forget it all
Broken body
inflamed and twisted
given to too many anyways
Heart is dead
died fighting the good fight
lost the war
Do I have peace?
At least the lesser half
Yes
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