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BadArt(#2)

Since I lost you
I've been in a fog,
got in fight with my fears.
I've been crying,
formed the deepest sea with my tears,
so deep that one would not dare to swim.
My chest feels locked arround a chain,
because it can't handle the heartbreak
wich also comes with the pain.

I have abandoned my heart,
in the middle of the rain,
looking like bad art.
It's there,
stylish and quiet
in the middle of the open street.
While I face the battle
with trying to stand on my own two feet.

I am now empty of emotions,
this shows that I'm not strong without you.
Because when I lost you
I became lost too.
My heart out on the street
now not even bad art,
just drafted cuz it fell apart.
I was in love,
head over heels in love.
Left my heart there,
I did not forgot.
Cuz again,
it does not belong
where you are not.




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Publicerad 2019-10-06 22:44



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