night job
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Well, it’s broken now
Does anyone really want it now?
Who would want a broken arrow?
Useless
That’s all it is
The Feels are slowly seeping in.
From deep within I feel them rising.
Growing stronger by the moment, I wonder if I can fight them.
I put on a grin and bear the day.
I know that this is the only way.
Remember to believe in the sun when its not shining
Remember when you think you cant, that its worth trying
I am left with no words when the mirror yells back
All of my faults.
All in one frame
See it all began with a feeling a feeling of emptiness of loneliness and numbness a feeling we felt we could conquer we could beat but we couldn't it took over our lives like Rome did to Europe and just like Rome it came crumbling down.
I guess you can say we all have two personalities:
The one during the day,
If we asked if we are happy,
The Night arrived room,
The flame lit up the glistening blade.
Her towel fell from her body,
on the ground it laid.
A drop of moisture from her hair,
curved her upwards chest.
You tell me to raise my hand when I know the answer.
I have several answers for the things you want me to know. I know where Belgium is. I know why CO2 is a greenhouse gas. I know who the fifth president was.
