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Not my Time Pt. 1

My heart’s inside a cardboard box beating to get out.
My tears fall in the paper cup washing my eyes out.
Can you hear my thoughts now there blaring in my head
Get the knife and cut my throat just to sap the pain I’m in
The blood stained carpet says it all threes no need for long goodbyes
The siren pierces through the night carrying hopelessness inside

Silence rings in my ears
As I sit up I watch the world move around me
My hand holds my heart and sees now the beating is free
I drink my tears and feel my life is just a lie now
I close my eyes and rest my head to sleep

I’m falling
Just falling
Still falling
Keep falling
Time is speeding past

(*CONTINUE ON PART 2 )

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