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I'm sorry too, I'm sorry I believed you could be genuine, I'm sorry I believed your lies, After lies, After lies, I'm sorry, Feeling I thought I felt were real All fake! Fake because it was built upon YOUR mountain Mountain of lies, You said feelings towards me were real Why? They were built upon my mountain Truth, I was real. I was genuine, I truly cared about your feelings Your heart, Your soul, Your truth Pain, Only thing that was real... It's deep Still searching, Searching for the feeling I had for you, Searching in a dark room, Blind Wandering around for that feeling Feeling I'm searching for, Not real, Blank, Feeling won't be there... Searching for a ghost It's done My light? Stop your pity I'm alone! Wondering, Wandering, Crashing, Failing, Why me! Again! Stop! Let me drift here Please! It's quiet Your story doesn't bother me, Your past meant nothing to me, Changed nothing If, If! If this talk happened in the beginning, I wouldn't be here I wish.. I wish, I wish you trust me Here I sit, Dark room
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Oct 31, 2022
Oct 31, 2022 at 2:20 PM UTC
Dark Room
I'm sorry too, I'm sorry I believed you could be genuine, I'm sorry I believed your lies, After lies, After lies, I'm sorry, Feeling I thought I felt were real All fake! Fake because it was built upon YOUR mountain Mountain of lies, You said feelings towards me were real Why? They were built upon my mountain Truth, I was real. I was genuine, I truly cared about your feelings Your heart, Your soul, Your truth Pain, Only thing that was real... It's deep Still searching, Searching for the feeling I had for you, Searching in a dark room, Blind Wandering around for that feeling Feeling I'm searching for, Not real, Blank, Feeling won't be there... Searching for a ghost It's done My light? Stop your pity I'm alone! Wondering, Wandering, Crashing, Failing, Why me! Again! Stop! Let me drift here Please! It's quiet Your story doesn't bother me, Your past meant nothing to me, Changed nothing If, If! If this talk happened in the beginning, I wouldn't be here I wish.. I wish, I wish you trust me Here I sit, Dark room
Written by Philip R.
carisa-saenz
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30/F/Brazilian
Oct 31, 2022
Oct 31, 2022 at 2:20 PM UTC
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