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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