Haunting Myself
Haunted love seeking for my attention
But my mind is lost in this sacred addiction
I hide my tainted scars like nothing’s wrong
But you’ve been haunting me all along
I feel your spirit captured inside of me
But that’s no excuse to why I’m harming me
You haunt me numb and make me bleed
But somehow I still feel the need
Oh haunted spirit you remind me of me
Now I know it’s always been me.
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