Living...
Cant stop hating... my soul wont move from that day.
The day I decided to hate
Its in my dreams...
Its in my head...
Cant move on.
Feels like am dead. Everyday's the same
Nothing's changed...
Trapped
Feel the same, think the same
Alive
But really...
Dead
That day... I died
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