Tuesday I lay my head on my tears & count the number of years I'll hold onto your words, piercing and shallow they echo around beating loudly as my heart touches the ground, my eyes freeze open unable to sleep, it's my biggest nightmare to feel a dream, with my mind only obtaining this memory I've slowly become my own worst enemy
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