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Why Can't I?


It didn't take too much

To bring me down to my knees.

To leave me laying on the floor

Covered in bruises and blood.

To leave me laying alone in the dark.

 

So here I stay on the floor,

At the bottom of this abyss.

Why should I get up?

You're going to push me down again.

Why can't I lay here and be forgotten,

Except by the few who care?

 

There are days I don't want to get better,

Cause it is easier to stay where I am.

There is no struggle,

And nobody would know.

So why can't I stay here on the cold ground?

Why can't I stay here in the blood?

Why can't I wallow in my sadness?

Why can't I stay in the abyss?

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RAWR! My life revolves around music, especially rock/post metal core. Songs are poetry with a melody, which can save us from this cruel world we live in. Honestly, I've lost a lot of hope, and am working to recreate it through poetry. I wish for others to see the impact they have on others. Please leave comments, I'd love to hear your opinions. :) "So I can take this pen, and teach you how to live. What is left unsaid, the greatest gift I give."-"Saviour" by BVB

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