Every day I see this life I
Could have had
Wanted to have
Dreamt of
And now when I
Fall asleep
Nightmares attack my soul
And make my spirit weep
Try to remember a time when laughter and
Hope
Love and no fear
Pieces of me, the good pieces
They were still there
Now I peel from the corners of my existence
Like cheap paint
Renovated for the next experience
For the next time
I fall
I hold myself tight to keep
Any more of me from escaping
I close my eyes and will today
To become yesterday
To become the day before
To become the day that love
Gave me life
And I could breathe
The air here is no good
I wait in darkness
I wait for you
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