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Why is my world falling apart,
Like a torn, damaged piece of art?
People lying.
Children dying.
My bleeding heart is crying,
And the constant sighing,
While pondering the decisions made
And the prices to be paid.
Everything gone in my life,
The depression cuts like a knife.
Why must I be haunted with this memory
Causing so much pain in me.
I wish I could just rewind,
All the events in my mind,
And press delete
Instead of hitting repeat.
I my dreams,
I enter a world where there are no screams.
No one is going through pain
While standing in the rain
Of their constant tears
From sub coming to their deepest fears.
No one is getting used,
Hit, or abused.
When I wake the pains of reality dismiss,
The dream the should always exist.
Like a torn, damaged piece of art?
People lying.
Children dying.
My bleeding heart is crying,
And the constant sighing,
While pondering the decisions made
And the prices to be paid.
Everything gone in my life,
The depression cuts like a knife.
Why must I be haunted with this memory
Causing so much pain in me.
I wish I could just rewind,
All the events in my mind,
And press delete
Instead of hitting repeat.
I my dreams,
I enter a world where there are no screams.
No one is going through pain
While standing in the rain
Of their constant tears
From sub coming to their deepest fears.
No one is getting used,
Hit, or abused.
When I wake the pains of reality dismiss,
The dream the should always exist.
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I wrote this while watching a movie of reall footage from the Holocaust. I think this sounds like it could be a song... I did not draw the picture for this submission, but I though it fit!! Thanks to whoever made it!! I tried posting this in a a journal poetry, but it didn't work... CURSES!!!!!!!!
I hope you like it!!
I hope you like it!!
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Awesome!!