The game seems
very one sided.
The odds against you,
Born to fail.
Too much time to kill.
Too easy to give away
The pieces of my broken heart.
As if, the more broken
The less the worth it's worth.
One night stands that never heal the hurt.
It takes work,
It takes time.
To heal this heart of mine.
Don't be scared to tell me what's on your mind.
I'll hug you so tight
Try to put the broken bits together.
Try to pull it together.
But don't be angry
Just take your time.
It's okay to relapse sometimes.
And another late night,
Kept awake by a busy mind.
Another reason to hide.
For the world seems so much darker tonight.
Excuse me, sorry, I'm just talking shite.
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