Them

A shot by “them” heads straight to my heart

Punctured holes but still standing tall

Spiralling

I’m falling now, waiting for the unknown
I know this time I’m truly alone

Mannequin

The rear view mirror only shows
Dark alleys and broken tail lights

Freefall

I wish you had given me some ray of hope,

I am not even hanging by a thread, it’s a free fall,

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