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Submerged
WickedQueenAvice
She's been staring at her reflection for so long
and it's taken her all these years
to realize there's no one staring back at her
No one know's the time she's spent
turning this over trying to make it make sense
Frozen inside
her tears could challenge the rain
but she's sound asleep, living in these fake dreams
she know it's not healthy to live in what's not real and can never be known
but with the world around her so cold
this place feels like home
Let her sit alone and tormented
in her fairytale world
remembering all she is nothing
more than a dream she invented
it's foolish to dream
because nothing changes and she is still here
No one know's the time she's spent
turning this over trying to make it make sense
Frozen inside
her tears could challenge the rain
but she's sound asleep, living in these fake dreams
she know it's not healthy to live in what's not real and can never be known
but with the world around her so cold
this place feels like home
There is no antidote for the poison that's left her mind
submerged in her nightmares
Nothings as it was she is just a ghost of who we all once were
She cries at night, but no ones listening
you can't hear a ghost cry
She is so deeply submerged
she doesn't bleed
if she doesn't bleed then like all her dreams she is not real
WickedQueenAvice
She's been staring at her reflection for so long
and it's taken her all these years
to realize there's no one staring back at her
No one know's the time she's spent
turning this over trying to make it make sense
Frozen inside
her tears could challenge the rain
but she's sound asleep, living in these fake dreams
she know it's not healthy to live in what's not real and can never be known
but with the world around her so cold
this place feels like home
Let her sit alone and tormented
in her fairytale world
remembering all she is nothing
more than a dream she invented
it's foolish to dream
because nothing changes and she is still here
No one know's the time she's spent
turning this over trying to make it make sense
Frozen inside
her tears could challenge the rain
but she's sound asleep, living in these fake dreams
she know it's not healthy to live in what's not real and can never be known
but with the world around her so cold
this place feels like home
There is no antidote for the poison that's left her mind
submerged in her nightmares
Nothings as it was she is just a ghost of who we all once were
She cries at night, but no ones listening
you can't hear a ghost cry
She is so deeply submerged
she doesn't bleed
if she doesn't bleed then like all her dreams she is not real
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