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After all these years I still live in this misery
Expressing enduring suffering over the years.
I'll prolly feel better when I get to the end of me
Anticipating relief or improvement with self-destruction.
Maybe one day I'll find some peace
Hoping for future peace.
Till then I guess I'll just pick up the pieces
Coping with the current situation by gathering fragments.
After all these years I still live in this misery
Reiterating ongoing emotional pain.
I'll prolly feel better when I get to the end of me
Expecting potential improvement through personal demise.
Maybe one day I won't be so peaceless
Envisioning a future without internal turmoil.
Till then I guess I'll just pick up the pieces
Continuing to pick up emotional fragments until inner peace is found.
After all these years I still live in this misery
Repeating the theme of persistent misery.
I'll prolly feel better when I get to the end of me
Considering self-destruction as a potential relief.
Maybe one day I won't be so peaceless
Longing for a future without inner turmoil.
Till then I guess I'll just pick up the pieces
Persisting in the process of emotional recovery.
I miss watching the sunrise
Nostalgia for the beauty of sunrise.
Light up your golden eyes
Remembering someone's eyes illuminated by sunlight.
Now I feel empty as I
Feeling a void after the departure of that person.
Watch it drift across the open sky
Observing time pass without the same joy.
These cosmic moments in time
Memories of significant moments imprinted in the mind.
Are burned inside of my mind
Reflecting on these timeless memories.
Now I feel lonely as I
Sense of isolation beneath the starry sky.
Stand alone under the Starlight
Standing alone, yearning for connection under the stars.
After all these years I still live in this misery
Reiteration of enduring misery over the years.
I'll prolly feel better when I get to the end of me
Hope for relief through self-destruction.
Maybe one day I won't be so peaceless
Aspiration for a future without inner turmoil.
Till then I guess I'll just pick up the pieces
Continuing the process of emotional recovery.
After all these years I still live in this misery
Recurrence of prolonged suffering.
I'll prolly feel better when I get to the end of me
Speculating on potential improvement through self-destruction.
Maybe one day I won't be so peaceless
Desire for a future without internal strife.
Till then I guess I'll just pick up the pieces
Persevering in gathering emotional fragments.
I miss watching the moon rise
Nostalgia for shared moments during moonrise.
When we'd talk about life
Recollection of conversations about life during moonlit times.
Now I feel useless as I
Feeling purposeless in the absence of those conversations.
Lie silent under the vibrant night
Lying in silence, reflecting under the night sky.
These stellar moments in time
Memories of profound moments etched in memory.
Are frozen behind my eyes
Preserving significant moments in the mind.
Now I feel lowly as I
Experiencing loneliness beneath the twilight sky.
Stand alone under the twilight
Standing alone, yearning for companionship under the twilight.
After all these years I still live in this misery
Repeating the theme of enduring misery.
I'll prolly feel better when I get to the end of me
Anticipating potential relief through self-destruction.
Maybe one day I won't be so peaceless
Longing for a future without internal strife.
Till then I guess I'll just pick up the pieces
Continuing the process of picking up emotional fragments.
After all these years I still live in this misery
Persisting in enduring years of emotional pain.
I'll prolly feel better when I get to the end of me
Considering self-destruction as a pathway to feeling better.
Maybe one day I won't be so peaceless
Aspiring for a future free from inner turmoil.
Till then I guess I'll just pick up the
Continuing the journey of emotional recovery.
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