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My hearts riddled with bullet holes of hatred And rips and shards of the bitter glass of lies The savage destruction of hope And dilapidated state of daydream And an absent mind lost in another time In another life I wish I could close my eyes and never feel this pain again Never deal with the gaping wound in my chest Time can't heal this empty feeling of loneliness Nothing could
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Aug 24, 2013
Aug 24, 2013 at 6:40 PM UTC
Shards of the Bitter
My hearts riddled with bullet holes of hatred And rips and shards of the bitter glass of lies The savage destruction of hope And dilapidated state of daydream And an absent mind lost in another time In another life I wish I could close my eyes and never feel this pain again Never deal with the gaping wound in my chest Time can't heal this empty feeling of loneliness Nothing could
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Aug 24, 2013
Aug 24, 2013 at 6:40 PM UTC
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