I cannot breathe

Blind in my percieve

I'm growing numb

My heart is stung

The bitter things that claw within

Will surely be my tragic end

Someday I'll drown

In my own dreams

I'll leave this town

My last extreme

And if you catch

My weathered smile

It will be my last

For quite a while

A broken heart takes half a life

Beats twice as slow when full of strife

And never mends without the scars

Of every flame from fallen stars

Broken love songs seem the same

But no one can truly feel anothers pain

A faded soul turning to dust

A fragile heart turning to rust

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