S’s Note: This is quite lovely. I can indeed relate.
who am I but a dreamer
with no eyes, willing my heart
to see things that it shall so despise,
setting myself apart from the rest,
wanting to rip this soul from it’s chest,
I feel morbid, though I want to see the sun shine,
why wont this feeling, oh quite so horrid, leave thine
soul, to empty itself unto another fool, this pain has taken it’s toll,
and I think that I have had enough, for this life is too rough
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