Friendly Voices

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By TheGirlThatCantBetTouched

You use a thick black mist to shade my eyes, Enough to believe all your lies, You blind me tightly so I can’t see, Enough to believe you’re everything to me, You make me love you with a romantic lunch, Enough to forgive you for every punch, Should I live or should I die? Will I escape you’re manipulative lie? I beg and plead for you to let me go, But the answers always the same, a definite no, Goodbye I say to life itself, As I will never have one for myself, So I’ll stay here, without choices, And hope someday I will hear some friendly voices.

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