Way too much time on my hands
Too much down time to negatively reflect
Too many dark tunnels to drive myself through
Too many solo rides without you
The hurt inside is hard to describe
It changes constantly and I cannot hide
The wrath of heartache upon me now
Moving forward When I don't know how
It's dark , I'm lost and I don't know
If tomorrow brings me a brighter light
I pray each day for some direction
I patiently wait for my prayers answers
Staring in the looking glass
I see too much and can't absorb
The truths and fallacies staring back
What have I done and why did I do it?
Coming to grips about where I am
Is to try to understand who I am
My life was amazing and now it's not
Russian roulette with someone's heart
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