0. Luna Isabella

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We all hold a purpose In this life of a circus Bound to the cursed road Waiting for the story to unfold Stumbling and tumbling our ways About the agonizing days With a single pray For a space through our constricted airway Played by the suffrage With a smile that is but a coverage A single hand holding death Attempting to grasp that last breath Never following its lead Even if the soul bleeds I would never revert time Even with the condemnation of the worse crime But, as I laid there underneath the countless stars With a body tattoo with scars I never felt so lonely And a phony These once white pages Inked with displeasure of rages They say life is worth living If only you start believing But what if I fall String like a broken doll With the realization, there's no where else to run And the acceptance that life is but a sick pun And with time I'll drown the emotions Within the empty dark ocean Please, don't look at me with those leaky eyes Telling me that you want to cry For crying won't pave the road to happiness For I am not bliss Maybe all the love is worth the pain  Even if my heart is filled with black stain It's all a pitiful fight To find a single ray of light For it's all etched inside our minds For I am forever blind
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