It is said that the world repeatedly collapses
And rebuilds
Do you think it ever feels fulfilled
Does it not cry when blood is spilled
When my heart is chilled by the weight that it seems to put on my shoulders as I try to lead a normal life of solitude
I've been repeatedly torn, and rebuilt
For it is all my heart has felt
To have been left in the shadows that fuel
My barrowed time cause I know nothing else
Is it my purpose just like the world's to fall apart only to rebuild the lack of trust I didn't have to start with
fadeing just like the world is?
Have I gone numb with the fact that I will always be labeled with the doubt of being seen
When the day comes when I'm gone, I disappear, and no one can find me
In your eyes it was too soon
I had so much to give
To a world where I do not, cannot make a difference
In my life the world didn't make a difference
Thus my perseverance
Has the same effect
Death
But in god's eyes...
The time was perfect
©majesty1
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