Oh! The agony of love,
Injures my unguarded heart,
The raucous of silence, echoes
Through the walls of my head.
The love, I could never earn,
Was what I always yearned,
Ever so unfortunate, I tread
Forward, forlorn by my side.
Piece by piece,
I collect the scrapes,
Which people left of me,
Endeavouring to become one.
With the hope of music,
To plaster my unseen wounds,
I befriend the headphones,
Completely shunning people out.
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