nothing
anger makes everything worst
in a sense
i feel like i'm 12 again
i feel like i'm supposed to forgot
feel like nothing
unless i'm validated to something
stop
leave me alone
this is the change you knew lurked
a difference
that halted the game that little kids played
wasn't a game
guess i realized too late
i'm still suffocating on my own air
it is hard to breath
stepping over the stones
onto your door
another day in hell
while heaven shown
how can somebody
make you believe in nothing
and turn it into something.
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