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I was wronged yet once more So my faith is getting sore I pray to believe there is still time But there is no god on the sky of mine My mum braids my hair like she used to do The storm in my mind is about to break through There's so little time, yet so much to gain I would do anything to undo the pain The years flew by like a shooting star And through the life I've got so far Now I feel broken, filthy and used A lonely child the world has cursed You tell me now it was all my fault For not shouting out when being assault You swore to help me yet now you detain I'm begging you to undo my pain Now I lay broken, gaze fixed on ceiling Trying to drown out the failure of feeling I am not heartless, I get hurt again Much more to loose than there is to gain I'm mad at you for leaving me here I begged you to save me from drowning in fear The voices inside me drive me insane I only wanted to undo my pain
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Aug 11, 2025
Aug 11, 2025 at 4:08 PM UTC
Undo
I was wronged yet once more So my faith is getting sore I pray to believe there is still time But there is no god on the sky of mine My mum braids my hair like she used to do The storm in my mind is about to break through There's so little time, yet so much to gain I would do anything to undo the pain The years flew by like a shooting star And through the life I've got so far Now I feel broken, filthy and used A lonely child the world has cursed You tell me now it was all my fault For not shouting out when being assault You swore to help me yet now you detain I'm begging you to undo my pain Now I lay broken, gaze fixed on ceiling Trying to drown out the failure of feeling I am not heartless, I get hurt again Much more to loose than there is to gain I'm mad at you for leaving me here I begged you to save me from drowning in fear The voices inside me drive me insane I only wanted to undo my pain
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16/F/Poland
Aug 11, 2025
Aug 11, 2025 at 4:08 PM UTC
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