Blighted

my heart is paved with black roses.
I can only take this life in doses,
partly hoping this feelings go numb,
and just let my heart pump.

How do you mask the hurt in the eyes?
I’ve been torn apart by all the lies.
I hate promises, life has a suprise,
maybe i’ll get to see another sunrise.

Can you tell if a smile is deprived?
It may be the only thing that survived.
Maybe I could learn to laugh again,
Anything to help me bear the pain

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