i'm going crazy                   from the inside out

i ache for                            any help

this battle                           these scars

hold a secret                      no one knows

broken glass                      all arround 

the moon is shattered        it is falling down

                             On Me.

i'm a living nightmare         of my past

here I am now                    still alive

although                             still broken  


my memory                        has failed me

everything is                      gone

this battle                           these scars

still leave me                     broken



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