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Gone are the days Those glorious days of happiness To what it may be My own deceit Destroying myself Aseak my own hidden self A raw being An ugly sight A truth I do not like I'd torn love out of myself Gone cold and void Seeking Wisdom Looking for peace It wasn't there Never could it be Only in love Anic
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Nov 27, 2020
Nov 27, 2020 at 3:29 AM UTC
I don't know what I am anymore
Gone are the days Those glorious days of happiness To what it may be My own deceit Destroying myself Aseak my own hidden self A raw being An ugly sight A truth I do not like I'd torn love out of myself Gone cold and void Seeking Wisdom Looking for peace It wasn't there Never could it be Only in love Anic
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Nov 27, 2020
Nov 27, 2020 at 3:29 AM UTC
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