siren

 

i heard the sirens in my head

i had to get out, or i would’ve been dead

i was always told to watch what i said

if i didnt i would have bled

now how do i hold composure

when all i need is closure

do you feel my strings

toughing against my my heart, ripping out theses wings

but in everything i do

find what i say to be true

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