Cursed

Sometimes you wonder are you worth it, worth anything at all? Waiting for someone to show you that you are loved, you are someones world, that you too are worth a damn. But it never seems to be my story…

I ponder the possibilities of gypsy tongues…ugly trolls…mirrors broken…perhaps fairy whispers or envious hearts that casts the dark cloudy shadow over my fleeing heart and it’s need to love you that won’t ever see the sight of sunshine.

…so you’re left to wander the all too familiar roads you’ve walked before, with tears in your eyes so heavy, so rapid, you’re bound to walk blindly, destiny nowhere.

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