by myself
every single breath I take, I feel the evidence of broken mistakes. tracing the britalness of my mind. I escape the better times memories laced in photos upon the walls. pictures of tattoos upon my heart for ever year we've been apart. no longer need the the voice of someone else because I get lost within the confinds of myself. every single tear I've cried is another year gone by. can not longer fill the void. always alone by choice. better off with myself than surround by a thousand someone elses. everywhere is still here and anywhere is lost in the clouds.
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