There comes a time
When all that we believe
It's nothing but myth
And just an idlers dream
We can say we're sorry
But we can't make it last
All we do is sit and think
And dwell upon the past
If you knew the truth
It would only hurt you more
If it was the right thing to do
I'd be standing at your front door
But we both know it's brutal
We know it's just not true
So instead I sit hope that fate
Will bring me back to you
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and for once the darkness was comforting i used to be scared of the dark, the stillness, the silence scared of the monsters who hide in the...
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the sound of my bag is loud as i place it on the floor the chair legs scream as i drag it out from under the table if you would only look ...
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i woke up in a unfamiliar place today. it took me a second to remember where i had fallen asleep. my eyes were burning and blurry from t...
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I couldn't have been more wrong. I thought that I could smile and nod my way through it, pretend like it would all be okay. I had a plan...
