Lingering Thoughts
Dark ink swelling in my eyes, Holding back the pain I holds so near, These lingering thoughts of empty promises...wish time could merely stand still, Heart stained with illusions of love from another, Tossed aside as if just a simple toy, Whom is to judge my soul but only to be satisfied of your own sorrow, You can not break me for I am already broken, You can not claim me for I am not property to be bought, In the end we are all fuses waiting to go off.
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