I am so broken,
That I am even about to suffocate.
When in my chest I carry an empty Heart,
How can an empty thing carry this much weight?
Fear of losing you to forever to another man has made me it's Pet.
I see everything but us,
I see everyone but you,
What am I supposed to do,
Don't they see I want to end myself,
But your whispers don't let me even do that
Guess your memories is all I will ever remain with.
When you are gone for good,
Also, my empty heart will be dead and gone for good...
Jun 30, 2021
Jun 30, 2021 at 12:24 AM UTC
I am so broken,
That I am even about to suffocate.
When in my chest I carry an empty Heart,
How can an empty thing carry this much weight?
Fear of losing you to forever to another man has made me it's Pet.
I see everything but us,
I see everyone but you,
What am I supposed to do,
Don't they see I want to end myself,
But your whispers don't let me even do that
Guess your memories is all I will ever remain with.
When you are gone for good,
Also, my empty heart will be dead and gone for good...
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