pain

i often have this nightmare
in which nobody can listen to me
i cant speak
my voice doesn't come out

i try to scream as much as i can
and yet I make no sound

it feels like a torment
ever since i lost my way home
the path is dark
and the shadows are covering my vision

a haunted house is where live
the emptiness inside the walls scares me

and the memories are a constant reminder
of what could have been
i don't know what to do
all the hope just vanished

all thoughts are not helping
but writing made me strong

wondering if someday
i'll wake up
and finally
forget everything we had

i guess maybe u didn't have enough of me in you
it was my part,
 that was always too much,
that made the bond 
feel like it was strong enough 

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