Places, Faces, Spaces
Looking for love in all the wrong places
Looking for love in all the wrong faces
Looking for love in cold empty spaces
Self love’s been lost, pushed to the wayside
Replaced with rejection
Harmed by hurt
A concoction of confusion
churning inside
Pain pushed down by pragmatism-life must go on
Even though life seems stuck on playing
this endless
sad song.
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