Youre without face
In this solemn place
Darkened world
Twisted and curled
And I try to run
I see youre gone
What will become
From all youve done
And as I begin to fade
I start to wish Id stayed
So very far away
And this reality
Is taking over me
Shifting reveries
Scars forever be
Tainting my skin
As I reach to within
To find myself
But its still someone else
Searching forever be
Right here inside of me
I want to let you go
But how will I know
Im not losing what is mine
Lost all this time
Courtesy of your spell
You fooled me so well
And as I begin to fade
I start to wish Id stayed
So very far away
I dont know myself at all
I dont want to be lost no more
Your emptiness has become a part of me
All that I see
All that I know now
Behind your pretty face
There is nothing
Except empty promises















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never underestimate the power of a short person. --Me
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~99% of teens worship me as their new god, if you are one of the 1% that doesn't, then why the f*ck not?
Like a flower needs water, you need me.
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never underestimate the power of a short person. --Me
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