Deep in my thoughts,
I forgave everyone
Without ever thinking it thru
Of future consequences
Now I sit here
Hurting and all alone
There is no one left
To point a finger at
There is no one left
That I could blame
I find me hurting myself
For reasons that are blind,
Maybe just for fun
I burn up my insides
for moments that are long gone
Painting pictures of a storm
that wrecked our home
It was a vicious storm
That wracked our home
Nick Kler
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