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I wish I knew what it means
to not have the empty bed
every night
but i trust more the darkness
than the warmth
than the love
some days i dont have a choice
I try to change myself
to bury down the child
i hear cry inside this cage
the one that forces my heart to live
but i can not speak their words
i can not breathe their ways
i can not get away
I'm an addict to my own curses
my shaking hands
my iron bars
my skeleton fears
by now
i take it all
the darkness, the memories
i live in ice like
like
dead childhoods
my childhood
i cant smile when you talk
of family life
of daily smiles
and standing tall
i wish i knew what all
those these mean
instead i am the ice dancer
tilting in winter
touching ice
and breathing squalls
i am alone
in my iron ribs
layered in welts and scars
i can not heal
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