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By The-Drifter-From-Heaven My bones are breaking, to the floor I cling, The world that I know crumbles into dust. My life is fading—in darkness it sings, A life of failure, a heart full of rust. The world that I know crumbles into dust, The pain is too deep, it swallows my soul; A life of failure, a heart full of rust, Despair erodes my reason, lost my control. The pain is too deep, it swallows my soul, I'm choking in sorrow with no repair; Despair erodes my reason, lost my control, And in the darkness my blinded mind stare. I'm choking in sorrow with no repair, The world that love built, destroyed by the same; And in the darkness my blinded mind stare, And in that void I see what I became. The world that love built, destroyed by the same, My life is fading—in darkness it sings; And in that void I see what I became, My bones are breaking, to the floor I cling.
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Apr 20
Apr 20, 2026 at 5:31 PM UTC
Love Turned My World Into Dust
By The-Drifter-From-Heaven My bones are breaking, to the floor I cling, The world that I know crumbles into dust. My life is fading—in darkness it sings, A life of failure, a heart full of rust. The world that I know crumbles into dust, The pain is too deep, it swallows my soul; A life of failure, a heart full of rust, Despair erodes my reason, lost my control. The pain is too deep, it swallows my soul, I'm choking in sorrow with no repair; Despair erodes my reason, lost my control, And in the darkness my blinded mind stare. I'm choking in sorrow with no repair, The world that love built, destroyed by the same; And in the darkness my blinded mind stare, And in that void I see what I became. The world that love built, destroyed by the same, My life is fading—in darkness it sings; And in that void I see what I became, My bones are breaking, to the floor I cling.
#melancholy#loss#sadlove#pantoum#heartbreak
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Apr 20
Apr 20, 2026 at 5:31 PM UTC
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