Heartless Tired Disposable
The world looks empty, no lights on in the windows
Just like the window to my heart,
Dark and empty. Heartless.
A single car drives by,
A sleepy driver and half asleep passenger.
Reminds me of relationships these days,
Everyone getting bored. Tired.
A stranger throws his empty coffee cup on the ground,
That's how I feel, thrown away and forgotten. Disposable.
I try to rid these feelings, but they are demons,
Stuck in my mind, slowly taking over me.
And they're stronger than me. They've won.
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