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My eye won’t stop twitching And I’m not sure if that is from the strain on my eyes Or on my mind I convince myself they are one and the same, Everything is connected, Like my whole body can be effected, By a simple thought in my brain. I try to look away, Spare myself the rejection, Limit the affection, And ignore my own reflection. But now some time has passed by, And my eye has ceased its beating, Like it’s purpose has lost its meaning, After the rhythm it’s been repeating. An eye for an eye, My eye like my heart, Although I’m smart, No one can stop me, from tearing myself apart.
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Dec 9, 2018
Dec 9, 2018 at 7:43 PM UTC
Eyes
My eye won’t stop twitching And I’m not sure if that is from the strain on my eyes Or on my mind I convince myself they are one and the same, Everything is connected, Like my whole body can be effected, By a simple thought in my brain. I try to look away, Spare myself the rejection, Limit the affection, And ignore my own reflection. But now some time has passed by, And my eye has ceased its beating, Like it’s purpose has lost its meaning, After the rhythm it’s been repeating. An eye for an eye, My eye like my heart, Although I’m smart, No one can stop me, from tearing myself apart.
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Dec 9, 2018
Dec 9, 2018 at 7:43 PM UTC
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