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Broken up
The love that you'll never taste,
Reach, sense or feel.
The image in your head
Constantly taking you for thrills
Not strong enough to manage
don't have the will
Reaching out to grab the antidote
I'll take these pills
My emotions are torn in pieces
And heart has broken apart
Where pain begins and joy ceases
This is not how my life should start
I hold on to my past
Like it's present
I give up on my future
My emotions are irrelevant
I repeat what I've heard
Like a parrot
While I chase your love
Like a horse after a carrot
Tears subsequently - roll down my face
I am not good enough for her
He has taken my place
A bitter hatred comes over me
Regretful of all my mistakes
Is this the way it has to be?
Is this really my destiny?
No, I don't think so
Don't waste your time
Quit your worrying
I'll be fine.
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A quality co-write : )
The good news is that "where pain begins and joy ceases" is not where life started, so it can surely get back to joy again. A determination, even if in the sounds of a denial, that comes into play by the final verse.