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Pain in my arm from reaching out Third time's supposed to be the charm But I've lost count & don't know when I'll max out Mentally taxed & received an emotional drought Heavily deceived despite knowing the pattern Opening & showing your heart & now it's shattered With each day I feel more battered; it's hard Wishing for a future that's bright Whilst relishing in the empty mind space of night
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Mar 5, 2019
Mar 5, 2019 at 11:11 PM UTC
Mind Space
Pain in my arm from reaching out Third time's supposed to be the charm But I've lost count & don't know when I'll max out Mentally taxed & received an emotional drought Heavily deceived despite knowing the pattern Opening & showing your heart & now it's shattered With each day I feel more battered; it's hard Wishing for a future that's bright Whilst relishing in the empty mind space of night
Myrrhical
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Mar 5, 2019
Mar 5, 2019 at 11:11 PM UTC
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