Empty from WhoInTheWhat? by Caesar Shift

I can't seem to say anything worthwhile.
My mind is the enemy.

Falls flat. Nothing defending me from myself.
From myself. From myself. From the struggle with myself.

Through fear and hesitance
I drew a line and made amends.
And all I have betrayed
Bedsides myself was everything I said.

I can't wait for the ride to end
before I start reliving it.

Do you remember when our hearts were
awful with all that we wanted and
what we wanted to be true?
To be true, to be true, to be true.
We wanted to be true.

To be true, to be true, to be true.
What we wanted to be true.

When my defenses fell
I surrendered to the spell.
The lines all float away
Leaving me with nothing more to say.

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