tripping on my feelings
my heart blinded by the hills
my soul eating from the spills
of the broken memories
and the lost stories
Im trying to forget
what do I want?
every time i pass this road and I fall from the track
until those days are over its hard to go back
or I should say
when I come here
everything goes wrong
because I am not strong
I open thoughts
battles not fought
moments caught
on gods tape
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