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The Unseen Life

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The Unseen Life

I thought pain was created to fade
But it seems like my life was crafted to break
So I apologize to the mirror and say "I'm sorry, it's too late."
I can't even look at my own face, as I can never accept my mistakes

I realize that I am brokenly made
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My mind bleeds away the memories I've wasted
Remorse begins to slowly fill in the gaps that are left
This stained razor blade leaves every dark moment perfectly divided
I try not to indulge in act of prayer, because I refuse to ever confess

Even in death I will never rest
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All visible colors descend into the ground
And time drifts off to sleep
Every sharp outline ascends into the clouds
As this reality begins to dream

This world has truly abandoned me
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I keep on doing what I've done
So I can't deny that I've forsaken hope
I couldn't stop the emptiness once it had begun
But I had no other choice, because I was left alone

All I have ever had was myself to disown
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Dawning self-hatred with no end
I could only loath it silently
Can't take back what I said
Love is just a fantasy

I was born to mourn regretfully
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Something that no condolences can ever express
My swift judgment was ruled secretly by thee
Guilt and blame was a part of your sentence
So I am what finally remains to be

I wish this life of mine could be unseen
Experiencing my life
Through these eyes
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TheWolfsFriend's avatar
Well written, and somewhat depressing. The really sad thing, though, is that this is how I feel a lot of the time, although not as intensely as you described.