Every night, day, morning
I try
I try to spread my wings
fly through the open window
into my feelings
feelings of love, sadness, hatred
feelings that i cant fight through
feelings i cant express
Through my heart i see
i see who i would like to be
and as if it was right there
in the midth of air
you crash
into a 5000 piece puzzle
exploding pieces thrash
and ruin the work of art
so your left feeling empty
like you cant get to your dream
and thats how i feel now
the story of my life
complicated and confusing
doesnt make sence
and no one to help me
thats the story of my life
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