I messed up again tonight.
Everything I do is never right.
I've been searching for the light,
But it's useless,
Useless.I am like this everyday.
I am sick and tired of my ways.
But I don't think I can ever change.
It's been ingrained,
Ingrained.All these feelings washing over me,
Makes it hard to even breathe.
I've tried breaking free without luck,
'Cause the pain is trapped within my blood.Within my blood.
Within my blood.You may think it's just a game.
You tell me not to take it seriously.
But have you ever felt the same?
All the pain,
Pain.I just wanna be set free.
I am living in misery.
Can anybody come and help me?
Please,
Please.All these feelings washing over me,
Makes it hard to even breathe.
I've tried breaking free without luck,
'Cause the pain is trapped within my blood.Within my blood.
Within my blood.
Within my blood.
Within my blood.
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Within my blood
PoetryAbout half a year ago, I started listening to the song "In My Blood" by The Veronicas, and the three words "in my blood" inspired me to write my own lyrics to the song. The idea behind the lyrics is that it's hard to change the way I feel because...