ReZerection
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Emptiness. A person full of nothing. A drawer, filled with only the facades that are needed to keep others at bay.
Heaviness, weakness...Things that can't be seen nor explained, only felt.
Let me be...Let me be, from those who have hurt me, Let me be....from the things in life that entrap me, Let me be...from myself that incases me...Let me be...from this life, that owns me...Let me be.
Let this night continue forever, and let not the sun shine apon a new day, let my heart vanish before the morning day, and let those whom I love, continue on their way.
This is me. Tonight. In the midst of an evening filled with anger and pain, and our personal favorite...self loathing.
Heaviness, weakness...Things that can't be seen nor explained, only felt.
Let me be...Let me be, from those who have hurt me, Let me be....from the things in life that entrap me, Let me be...from myself that incases me...Let me be...from this life, that owns me...Let me be.
Let this night continue forever, and let not the sun shine apon a new day, let my heart vanish before the morning day, and let those whom I love, continue on their way.
This is me. Tonight. In the midst of an evening filled with anger and pain, and our personal favorite...self loathing.

