everyone keep telling me,
theres a point where you have to move on,
but its not that east to do that,
when the sun in my sky is gone.
it's like living in the world,
now being able to breath,
i wonder how you'd cope,
living in my darkest dreams.
they keep saying that uts easy,
but they dont know how i feel,
they keep saying its make believe,
but these thoughts in my head are real.
i cant see the white light,
does that mean its so far from over?
everything does from worst to worst,
nothing's ever getting better.
from : funkymie
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