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by CaptainTyingKnots   Jul 9, 2010


There's always something to remind me
Of why I could never be happy
Good or bad it never does last
But too many night I'm haunted by my past

Every wrong word said
Repeats in my head
Every wrong turn I made
Is constantly replayed

And now I'm struggling to find the words
Even though they'll never be heard
Because no one wants to believe
What I hide underneath my sleeve

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