When times were simpler in a way
At time I wish for a different life
When all that happened was washed away
At times I mourn all thats past
When pain was just a thought
Alas today is now and who I am is all
That came before
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When times were simpler in a way
At time I wish for a different life
When all that happened was washed away
At times I mourn all thats past
When pain was just a thought
Alas today is now and who I am is all
That came before
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A deep dark pit
From mind to heart
Stretching ever longer
Rays of light all around
Sunshine brightly shining
It cannot reach inside.
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A deep dark pit
From mind to heart
Stretching ever longer
Rays of light all around
Sunshine brightly shining
It cannot reach inside.
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It is so far away
The longing felt
Too far off to touch
Crush desire firmly
Let it ache
Festering slowly
Unreachable beauty
Control must be everything
Thus all is lost
How to surrender
And yet control
Life is defeating.
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It is so far away
The longing felt
Too far off to touch
Crush desire firmly
Let it ache
Festering slowly
Unreachable beauty
Control must be everything
Thus all is lost
How to surrender
And yet control
Life is defeating.
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Beauty is a struggle
So much all around
Grace and finesse
It is cravable, desired, coveted
Something in others
Something in the world
But lost on me
Beauty is a struggle
So much all around
Grace and finesse
It is cravable, desired, coveted
Something in others
Something in the world
But lost on me
But it isn’t
Should be happy
But it’s not.
There is always that pit
And it wants to be filled
Peace is fleeting
And nothing ever works
It should be good
But I am not
It wants to be well
But I am broken
A broken human being
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But it isn’t
Should be happy
But it’s not.
There is always that pit
And it wants to be filled
Peace is fleeting
And nothing ever works
It should be good
But I am not
It wants to be well
But I am broken
A broken human being
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