Reliving the Past
It's one of those days,
It hurts in so many ways.
So many memories when I'm trying to forget,
Waiting and watching for the final sunset.
Laying on the floor, crying in silence,
Thinking about my past and trying to make sense.
Listening to songs that are painful to hear,
Showing the pain with every tear.
Others fail to break this frown,
As my heart sinks farther and farther down.
I lay in agony with no one to save me,
Hoping that maybe, someone will see.
It's as if time stops, on this cruel earth,
On the lonely day of the devils birth.
-Neko
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