In my recovery

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In my recovery
In my building
Of these walls
Built oh so high
Filled and made
Opon my pain and sarows
High
High as the skys
There unbreakable
There never ending
Always geting bigger
But theres one flaw
They seem to crack
Crack under the presure
Of your evil eyes
And under these thoughts
You put to me
They cannot be true
They cannot simply be me
Youl only break me apart
Leaving me
Leaving me in shambles
To feel this whole pain alone
On my own
Only to start again
In my recovery

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