Oblivion

Et samling af nogle af mine digte. Det hele er på engelsk, da jeg bedre kan udtrykke mig på engelsk. Alt er lavet/skrevet af mig. Ingen kopiering tilladt.

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4. Familiar despair

Familiar despair

 

It's all used up, vanished from my body
All the magic have disappeared
Silent bullets, hits a little harder
Tumbling thoughts, this I've feared 

Overwhelmed, I beg for silence
May my tears drown the noise
A lack of magic, left me in despair 
The world is foggy, I only hear the voice

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