Baptised with looks of pity
Dangling from rooftop,let go and it a fall
Dinner with my woes
Opened the doors
For an escape
Once upon a time
It was just you and me.
Bullets to the positive
Cracked smiles to the negatives
Friends with that fear
Messed up,with a smile.
Then you went on a long vacation
Not coming back
Leaving a constant eruption
So deep, therapy can't hold it
Guned down the good me
Laugh, I don't even need her
Lookes in broken lens
All discolored,raw, deserted
Love is a cage, a prison
The more I lead it in
Nw I knw
I am my therapy
But what a therapy
The other wall after being exhausted
Frm Cupid spell
©lora
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