I just have these random days
when I'm just sitting there depressed
Feeling numb and too much
at the same time

Mind blank
Heart heavy
A frown decorating my face
With tears sliding down my eyes

Why does it hurt ??

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The songs of the night
were always my favorite melody
The soft whispering of the winds
The sweet notes of the nightingale

And when you close your eyes
You'll feel home in the loud silence,
with music of the unknown

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It's just that I'm too tired
to let people in any more

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Aren't we all liers
Sewing pretty little lies for ourselves ???

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Aren't we all longing for being missed , loved and cherished somewhere around our void hearts ???

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