Feeling Like Trash's image

Tears trickle down, my spirit sinks,

A hollow heart, it's on the brink.

I search for light, but find the past,

Moments cherished, fading fast.


Lost in memories, where once I belong,

Now I’m adrift, and everything feels wrong.

Each step I take, a heavy weight,

Wishing for a smile, but it's too late.


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