Amnisiac Insanity

By
Forgotten Promises
And False words
Grey dead dust
Gathering upon your lies
You say you care
You promise to be there
Then why dissapear
Why leave when your needed most
The forever forgetting amnisiac
Always leaving me alone
On the brink of insanity





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