my empty room
empty room today, and here i sit, chalk outline upon the wall, i remember tracing it, a thousand times, the night she died. why?, there's no sleep today, i can't pretend, when all my dreams are crimes, i can't stand facing them, now who will come, to wash away my sins, clean my room, fix my meals, be my friend?
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