Excuse me, I can only love you in phases.
Flipping through the pages,
I feel everything from then and there, here and now.
I’m conflicting and I’m trying to fix it but I don’t know how.
This broken heart doesn’t want to start
And I’m sorry but my mind’s a tart.
So don’t scream at me for taking my time,
I’m paying for someone else’s crime.
I’m a victim of the past and the martyr of my sanity,
A bitter product of humanity.
I want to set the world aflame
And cheat at this game
Called life.
Flipping through the pages,
I feel everything from then and there, here and now.
I’m conflicting and I’m trying to fix it but I don’t know how.
This broken heart doesn’t want to start
And I’m sorry but my mind’s a tart.
So don’t scream at me for taking my time,
I’m paying for someone else’s crime.
I’m a victim of the past and the martyr of my sanity,
A bitter product of humanity.
I want to set the world aflame
And cheat at this game
Called life.
i liked this one a lot!
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