True words
Were your words true? Or only a figment of my imagination?
The world keeps spinning and my body keeps on breathing
But my soul is lost in a dark room
No windows, no doors, no way out
Im stuck with your lies revolving around
Choking me, suffocating, murdering
In my shadow you see, the girl I used to be
The youth you wish back but that can’t be set loose
Because of regret, hatred, deceit and a whole world of pain
So tell, while my heart lies in shreds at your feet, bleeding but never stops beating
Were your words true? Or only a figment of my imagination?
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