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i cry tears of glass
they burn and scratch my eyes
hot and broken..
lost, outspoken..
sometimes, this world is just terrible to see.
always filled with this yearning..
this ache of self salvation..
constantly trying to break free
like a caged bird i wanna fly..
but that only happens in our dreams.
So.. I'll just sit here,
all alone in my shallow world..
and think..
about you and how you made me feel.
about God and all my unanswered questions.
about space and time and how alone we are in the world.
about death and counting minutes til its return.
about love and what losing it leaves me like.
about lost dreams that will never be forfilled.
and sometimes.. i just think about nothing at all.
silence.
demtentia.
truth.

 

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