My chest aches. Affraid of emotion going to waste. Void is circulating. Hypnotising its strenghts synthosizing. Pain irritating smiles. While time sits back and clicks on a dial. It hurts to be. Please make since of tears that stream. Empty I'm drowning. Frawning and holding in the explicit pounding. Ticking like a nuke. Used with a misunderstood excuse. Visions getting blurry. Hurting in silent whispers blurting. Is this it? Fix this unwanted felling of b*llsh*t.
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