A broken heart, a bruised soul.

Picking the pieces to make a whole.

Nights filled with scary dreams.

They send me into astral realms.

All that I see is that I can’t see.

I am not tied nor I am free.

Something there is pulling me down.

And this very instant I drown.

I try to walk but my feet feel heavy.

Struggling my way through the road that’s privy.

I still hope I find my way to light.

I still hope I soon will make it all right.

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