P.P #31

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🔮INJURED🔮

"It's hard to concentrate on anything,

When your mind is swirling,

Your heart is bleeding,

Your eyes are shedding,

Then slowly and surely;

You took a step backwards,

From all the exposure and luxury;

Of feeling happy and better!

Pushing yourself drains your energy,

You can't fight the ones you love so dearly,

I try and try; to be there for them all the time,

But every attempt gives me the reason to descend,

My body is decomposing day by day,

My soul just want to leave this empty shell,

I wanted to quit every battle and took my time,

To make myself joyous and for once; feel alive!

If one minute I'm laughing, the other second I'll cry,

From all the pain they'll give me to be sad,

That's intensity could make anyone wish to die!

As the time is passing; everyone just wanted to get rid;

Of me and my boring, colourless self,

I get it so well that this world can't give me,

What I need for myself!

This all would only give me the worst memories and wounds,

I'm bound to bear all of this despite being injured!"


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