My heart is heavily burdened
There's nothing that I don't like
Still everything's disliked
My soul is half dead, half alive
My pains and sorrows all alike
They promised the world
Never mentioned the demons and hurt
Never mentioned the aching wounds
Never mentioned the tiring sums
With this much despise I think I can walk on sea
Be a butterfly and escape the trees
Turn into a wonderful dream
Be me without being she
Just listen to me
My heart, my soul they scream
©areebam
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