I know it's not me who lives within me
She is hallowed out by the darkest of all people
One moment she's able to combat the pesky thoughts
they revive and rule her
They've made her doubtfully weak
Miserably lonesome in room full of souls
Shes placeless
No knowledge of the fire
Blazing in the corners of the room
She speaks no languages that can be discerned
She grimacing in pain as jealously fuels her very being
She's lost all consciousness to life all around her
She's burning and she keep resist
Wanting it to continue
Seeing it kill off that haze that dulls her
She oblivious to the kindness she gave
She's seething and pushing out her ghosts
Apologizes don't matter when theirs no feelings to hold
The smell of flesh is reeking
Her tolerance is beyond what ever the norm
Beyond the devil compass set due south
He stepped out on her
She could feel it in her soul so she burned
She burned herself so he could know
She knows
That hallowed out girl is synced to you
You failed her miserably
But if what inside matches the pain from within then
Maybe then it'll hurt no more
The ambers of her are flying
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