UNTITLED
I have had enough already. living this lie
I look deep within and only see shallow
Truth be told my eyes are cold
Not from pain but from dying slow
Your absence makes no sense
Yet I cry in silence to stand tall in pretence
Nothing feels right anymore
Even when I work all night
Because returning home is now a bother
For this house is mine but no home
Filled with Echoes of your lost presence
And now a palace echoing my emptiness
Kandlelight Rhymez
Pampanaa
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