Truth Too Late
too much backlash
not enough research
i am the cause of my broken heart
too much tv
not enough affection and attention
i am the cause of my lonely soul
too many wishes for being by myself
not enough prayers for her love and care
i am the cause of my icy cold teardrops
too much time gone by
not enough attempts left after the (too) late bell rings
i am the number one enemy of myself
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