Fractures In A Crimson Sheet

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I try to gather up the pieces of myself
I have scattered across these pages
A withering touch, A promise to pull through
As I bleed out all the words I have left

I see you in the distance, please don't be scared
Believe
There is a way out from here
There always is, there is

I wish I could explain
I wish I could
I wish I could flee from this curse that
I have brought upon myself.

The echoes won't stop haunting me
And I'm buried in the shame
The shame that I've been bearing peels me to the bone
I bleed out these words I have left
I see you in the distance, please don't be scared
Veiled in a sheet of nothingness

Nameless I roam
Hopeless like I've always been told
Veiled in a sheet, buried in grief
The same fate I cast upon you

I gather up the pieces of myself
I have scattered across these pages
Swept in sorrow, blackened by the pain
All scars from the life that I have lead

Buried in shame, blackened by the pain
Is it all just the same?
Wither away, diminish in place
Is it all just the same?

I see you in the distance, please don't be scared
Believe
There is a way out from here
There always is, there always is

The echoes won't stop haunting me
And I'm buried in the shame
The shame that I've been bearing
I bleed out these words I have left
I see you in the distance, please don't be scared
Veiled in a sheet of nothingness

Fractured and weak, still wearing thin
A shell of what I used to be
I cannot lift this curse, I cannot tear apart this sheet
I bleed out the part that's suffering
I bleed out the part that's suffering
I bleed out the part that's suffering
I bleed out the part that's suffering

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