GOT TO GO
In the darkest corner in raucous club I treat myself to some cold whiskey I wonder whether I should stay forever In these nest; the comfort and peace I hate the fact that All is not what it seems cherished beautiful dreams ,precious treasured memories , unrequited love I needed to detach myself from you I should’ve done this a long time ago Distancing myself; has become the only way to cope and heal, hanging by a thread and I hope no one cuts the rope.
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I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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