Two years too long with memories that which don't belong. I shut them off from time to time, want only silence in my room with closed blinds. I'll sleep far too long or not at all to keep the memories from coming in. That's all. There are days I feel as if I don't belong in this world. Those sweet words he'd always say to make me feel so good was all a part of his game. I'm on to him now these days. I know the devil doesn't knock me down long enough as I always rise above.I rise from the ashes to breathe again. It's my time, he's living in sin. Don't let him fool you to believe, he's the dark night ready to suck you in. Take you on a joy ride play his tricks. The games not over but I am. I rise again to find my place cause now I live with internal scars I can't erase. So take it from me don't get caught in his secrets, his lies. He'll eventually pay the price. Here I am rising from the ashes once again.
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