i am sick

            my mind is sick

            my heart's lost its fullness

            but beats sadly onwards





 i can't bear you to leave

you are full

you are well

  you give these beats meaning


                               and really

                        but really

                i'm really

         not worth it

if you knew i was worthless

would you stay here beside me?


this blackened heart

     this sickened mind

        these fragile bones

             and all i know

                   is you're my home

                      is you're my home

                          is you're my home               

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