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Feverish fragments of flashbacks
You’ll never see those
Or the tears that I cry
You’ll never come close to knowing the pain of my soul
Or the undulating emotions that continue to grow
Why do you insist on asking questions you can’t handle the answers to?
I am under no obligation to explain this to you
The things I do remember, thank God, they are few
You’ll never hear my screams in the dead of the night
Or feel the ardent struggle of this internal fight
My rage burns within me like a wildfire
Just take out my broken heart and place it on the pyre
I don’t need it anymore
You took away my glow and left me in a bloody pool of sorrow
You left me with scars, deeper than even I know
The Statement you gave — what a boldface lie
What will you do next? Deny, Deny, Deny
Get out of my head and stay the hell out of my dreams
If I see your face one more time — all you’ll hear are shrill screams
Don’t walk into the same room as me — don’t you dare
This is a burden that’s already too heavy to bear
I just want to once again feel like me
Stop this cruel suffering, let me be free
Leave — be gone
Let me forget and be done
You’ll never understand the Depths of My Oblivion





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