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Dear Younger Me This is Life


Dear Younger Me, I can't look past my scars, They've protected me this long... I see my life reflected in the stars. The ones who claim Their love will never die Are often the ones to blame Because they never cared to try Can I ever be found? I am not so strong, I can not feel the ground... The ones who claim To stand by your side Always seem to maim, They always had to LIE Suspended in abyss Singing a deaf song Entwined with Misery in a kiss The one who claimed To take me as I am Left in his wake a fading flame All I could say was "God damn" Demise is calling my name! Forever, I shall belong Inside the Devil's game...
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