The cord of loneliness entangled me
my pain surrounded me on every side
life is pushing me back and forth like a swarmed bee
her memories are all around me
it's no more a secret, I told her story to a friend
I try to meditate but all my needs are in front of me
my weed is burning out, my thoughts are going loud
ugly memories...
I rather think about it than to wake up with empty pocket
the thought of a loner
the cord of harp
she entangles with my heart
how can I break the cord of this memory
Jane influence.
1992seecret.
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