untold

every heart I’ve ever made
is an extra exposed heart to break
a greater chance of pain and ache
plans to fail no matter how laid

I sing songs of doom in the dark
Lord send light
take this night
it scars with intent, it leaves a mark

praise the ether that’s taking hold
drag me to oblivion where thoughts
they fail and find themselves untold

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