Forsaking Foresight

I always try to run from the confusion
Any escape has become a delusion
When i look down at my heart
I see it torn apart
There is nothing left inside of me
Just broken hearts and pointless dreams
My future becomes all hopless and frayed
The end of me can only be delayed
I've lost all remaining hope
Now i have no way left to cope
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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