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Haunted By Memories
In the quiet of the night, where bad dreams start to grow, It's the memories in your mind that bring this haunting show.
Broken dreams and doubts, like pieces of shattered glass, Make me feel not good enough, as time just seems to pass.
Always feeling alone, lost without your guiding hand, Memories keep replaying, like a song that won't be banned. They repeat and repeat, like a never-ending song, Leaving me feeling weaker, like something's wrong.
Slowly fading away, like a picture losing its frame, I start to lose hope, and it doesn't feel the same. I just want this pain to end, to disappear and go, Into this deep and dark place, where I feel so low.
A tragic ending unfolds, in this tale of woe and despair, Where dreams are left unspoken, and hearts are beyond repair. In the quiet of the night, I bid farewell to the day, Lost in the shadows forevermore, as darkness claims its prey.
© Keegan.Mosby1
Broken dreams and doubts, like pieces of shattered glass, Make me feel not good enough, as time just seems to pass.
Always feeling alone, lost without your guiding hand, Memories keep replaying, like a song that won't be banned. They repeat and repeat, like a never-ending song, Leaving me feeling weaker, like something's wrong.
Slowly fading away, like a picture losing its frame, I start to lose hope, and it doesn't feel the same. I just want this pain to end, to disappear and go, Into this deep and dark place, where I feel so low.
A tragic ending unfolds, in this tale of woe and despair, Where dreams are left unspoken, and hearts are beyond repair. In the quiet of the night, I bid farewell to the day, Lost in the shadows forevermore, as darkness claims its prey.
© Keegan.Mosby1
