Everyday I walk down an isle of time and
cut my feet on pieces broken heart.
Every bloody I leave behind tells
a story of a time I've cried.
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i look into a dark box.
looking familiar, i see your soul.
i grab a hold of another random thought.
how hard we have fought.
everyday you go deeper in your hole.
you cant allow your self to let go.
swallow your pride.
allow your self to go on a ride.
seeing the nights pass.
you have a tighter grasp.
don't let go, take control.
dig your self out this hole.