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What the **** am I supposed to do When I look in the mirror and I see That my worst enemy is you And that is making me Want to pull the trigger At the man in the mirror Instead I punched the mirror till my hand was sore 7 years of bad luck they say I've wasted 7 years of my life anyway What's 7 years more?.. My heart starts feelings my mind can't control And all that does is hurt my soul. No matter how hard I try Tear after tear The more I cry The more empty I feel My heart's overfeeling My mind's overthinking My soul is hurting Myself needs killing... Sometimes a broken heart Has no tears left to cry itself apart I'm a prisoner... of my own mind My minds trapped Chained by my heart And they're all struggling to find Their way in the maze of my soul But they're stuck in a never-ending agonizing stroll. I'm scared to live I'm scared to die I want to yell the truth But I'm stuck in a lie So there goes my youth... I'm more alive in my dreams I know it's not what it seems Lost in a virtual world Broken in reality On the floor I'm curled I struggle to get up on one knee Please hear my plea I just want to be happy...
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Jul 26, 2020
Jul 26, 2020 at 3:29 PM UTC
Chaos in the mirror
What the **** am I supposed to do When I look in the mirror and I see That my worst enemy is you And that is making me Want to pull the trigger At the man in the mirror Instead I punched the mirror till my hand was sore 7 years of bad luck they say I've wasted 7 years of my life anyway What's 7 years more?.. My heart starts feelings my mind can't control And all that does is hurt my soul. No matter how hard I try Tear after tear The more I cry The more empty I feel My heart's overfeeling My mind's overthinking My soul is hurting Myself needs killing... Sometimes a broken heart Has no tears left to cry itself apart I'm a prisoner... of my own mind My minds trapped Chained by my heart And they're all struggling to find Their way in the maze of my soul But they're stuck in a never-ending agonizing stroll. I'm scared to live I'm scared to die I want to yell the truth But I'm stuck in a lie So there goes my youth... I'm more alive in my dreams I know it's not what it seems Lost in a virtual world Broken in reality On the floor I'm curled I struggle to get up on one knee Please hear my plea I just want to be happy...
I only write when I'm depressed. This is one of the best I think I've written. I'm sorry if you don't like it. I would appreciate some feedback,thank you.
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29/M/Romania
Jul 26, 2020
Jul 26, 2020 at 3:29 PM UTC
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