Effects of Pain
You constantly bug me and ask me whats wrong
Not knowing you were the problem all along
This pain has turned my heart cold
So cold it has blackened my soul
A strong wind going around destroying my peace
Keeping me up all night messing with my sleep
Lying saying in my heart youll always stay
Lies that slowly eat my soul away
Ill continue spilling my pain on my friend
Which is my notebook and ballpoint pen
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