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I'm going to try and write something from my heart. However I think it will be quite hard. Every time I let my defence down. I am left looking like a clown.
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Floating without care of yesterday’s toll
In the endless river of blinding white,
I close the shutters and cover my soul
From the cries, the laughs, and war day and night.
Hits And Kisses
I've been battered and bruised,
Blackened eyes and aching limbs,
Heart wasted from lack of use,
And I felt like giving in.
Heartbreak [Too Many Shots Later]
I wish for you,
Just bring me something new,
I'm tired of trying,
I'm tired of buying,
There's a heart right here,
Just waiting for the all clear,
Blackened a bit, not sure why,
I know too well...