A shiver and a shake
A shiver and a shake
my body it aches
the feeling I cant shake
while inside I break
and its a little too late
I swim for that surface but I'm too fake
so I drown in the lake
of lies that I make
while I let go
and they take control
of everything that makes me whole
and where do I wind up?
Nobody knows
and everyone else just drolls
so I go home and remember the aching
of the scars I could be making
because I am breaking
I wrote this one a while ago but I liked it and wanted some constructive criticism on how to make it better, Thank you.
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