The beat of the music pounds through my ear buds
My pen starts to bleed through the pages and your conscious
It begins to flood
Piecing everything to fit perfect like puzzle piece
Shared some of the darkest secret more than I'd like to
release
The story I lay down was written from my blood
Hard knock life you name it,even my name was covered
In mud
So if my words ever hit from the heart
Maybe our lives aren't that far apart
Cleaning out skeletons I've had since diapers
Daily therapy and my dark book of life starts to get
Brighter
©droneking
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