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washaway

I have withstood so much pain I no longer know how to cry
I hurt myself today to numb the pain but the pain is so great, hurting no longer worked
every night I dread the sleep
but soon I wake and I dread the day
isn't it funny how everyone we once knew
well they just washed away
the streets will owner you today but tomorrow the thought of you washes away.
we build and concour just so our legancies disappear more with every day.
until one day it's no longer you they wish to relate
but just a tall tail they tell their children before they fall asleep for the night.
.I feel like a washaway.
.forever alone.
Lord I need you
©dumbstruck