Left grieving, heart barely beating
you like to tell me how I should be dealing
but you cant read my mind, all the thoughts bleeding
an insight into my murdered feelings
the loss, like memories that fade to mist
a whispered word from a distant world where I can't exist
Stolen whole, left a heart shaped hole for all to see
judge me, pick apart the seams, pull at the threads til I'm untangled and free
that's what you think I need, to be fixed and released
but you cant put back these pieces, misshapen by the pain unleashed
Medicated, not out for the count, I'm down but ready for another round
creating my own world, a whole new sound
you try to mend my broken skin, but those scars show from where I came
they give me a reason to grow, a meaning, to never feel that low again
I wont concede defeat, or fall on my sword and land at your feet
instead I will keep taking steps, small victories I will complete
that's what you think I need, to be fixed and released
but you cant put back these pieces, misshapen by the pain unleashed
Medicated, not out for the count, I'm down but ready for another round
creating my own world, a whole new sound
you try to mend my broken skin, but those scars show from where I came
they give me a reason to grow, a meaning, to never feel that low again
I wont concede defeat, or fall on my sword and land at your feet
instead I will keep taking steps, small victories I will complete
Thanks for reading,
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
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