Coldness
coldness in my body...
I'm the living puppet,
people treat me like a doll...
Oh, spirits of Undine,
Thy with demonic lust...
Things fall into silence at peace
but my wounds will never heal...
My soul feels dead,
my heart is frozen...
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Every time you hurt me a piece of me died... I'm sorry I'm so cold it's just that theres no pieces left alive |
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Even if my heart is broken, it still hurts when you step on the broken parts |
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Smile and the world smiles with you... |