i spend my time digging slowly
searching for the things that aren’t there anymore
my skin’s hardly apart of me
my blood doesn’t serve a purpose
my bones are worthless to me
my lungs are all i need
to force these thoughts out of my head
pounding my head to the ground
maybe my world will shut down
i found my self
digging through my skin again
just to find what i hope’s inside
a sense of happiness
away from my past
a place to rest my head and die
i’ve been digging through my mind to find a purpose
i’ve been digging through my mind to find a purpose in life
i found nothing
searching for my former self i need to find my home
i’m not welcome at my last one anymore
a living hell
a living hell
i do every thing i can to erase my past and start from scratch
have the feeling that i’m right on the edge
just a few more steps and the streets will be red
i’ve been digging through my mind to find a purpose in life
i’ve been digging through my mind
i found nothing
i found nothing
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