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what do I say if not a complaint

 tired of hearing when i talk 

towards you i have a block

i don’t know what to say anymore 

nothing matters 

but i’m not depressed

i just feel alone with what i own in my chest


my heart hears all

and it knows a lonely call

there’s nothing i’m meant to do

but love the sky’s truthful hues


tired of hearing  when i talk

because there’s nothing when i walk in my mind anymore 

im confined

if truths a door

it locked behind me

 are the things 

that once were comforting

converting

told of love and life to achieve 


that’s not me

but now my mind is 

spiraling

an upwards progress towards nothing

i have nothing  


tired of hearing when i talk

i have nothing to say

wish things would be a different way

today i know the truth

tomorrow maybe so will you 

so i stay and pray

it’ll all be okay

or at least i have changed


enough of this life

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