My eyes are welling up
So much that I can barely see
From the outside looking in
Still refusing to believe
all that's really left
Are broken memories
Ripped up pictures
burdened with a task
Ill face these hardships on my own
Breathing in the sleepless nights
All I can say is that I'm sorry
For giving up I failed you
It's becoming such a struggle
My worst nightmares now reality
'Cause at the end
Of the day
When it's all
Said and done
I'll never be good enough
I abandoned hope
LOVE | HATE |LOVE
one thing I'm sure of
one thing I know
my words are useless
my heart
So fucking hollow
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