I left my story on the pillow
Riddles of painful memories
Lost in the lake of tears
Buried inside my pillow
My head remains afloat
With nothing but sorrow
Swallowing my every dream
I tried to swim out of my confusion
And try to be normal again
But I am stuck in this mud
My consciousness cannot be interpreted
Only fear is drawn on my face
A skeleton of happiness
Buried deep in my skin
Is too weak to rise again
I am no longer with you
Sadness has taken over my body
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