made to be broken
are you drowning just like me? a silent question on dry lips
the world don't need more lies, it doesn't need me. you'll be the only one that knows why and i do hope it'll hurt you.
that it'll scar you deep, a never healing wound.
i'm drowning in moonlight, balancing on the thin line between life and death hoping i'll fall soon, real soon.
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