Ripped Pages
Story Telling
Never ending
It's like there's no escape once you are done pretending
Trying to put all
my fears and thoughts
Written down in paper but It's not enough
Going over
All the things I wrote
As I can feel a knot form In between my throat
My heart is like a book with ripped pages in between
Trying to get rid of all the bad memories became part of a routine
Read them
Rip them
Try to burn them
Feelings
Untold stories
No ending
But what's the point if in your mind you keep them?
I take another drink
As I'm running out of ink
Cause I tend to overthink
My heart starts to shrink
My feelings turn to chords
I'm not good with words
Am I playing crossword?
When I become author
Going over
All the things I wrote
As I can feel a knot form in between my throat
My heart is like a book with ripped pages in between
Trying to get rid of all the bad memories became part of a routine
Read them
Rip them
Try to burn them
Feelings
Untold stories
No ending
But what's the point if in your mind you keep them?
Read them
Rip them
Try to burn them
Feelings
Untold stories
No ending
But what's the point if in your mind you keep them?
Never ending
It's like there's no escape once you are done pretending
Trying to put all
my fears and thoughts
Written down in paper but It's not enough
Going over
All the things I wrote
As I can feel a knot form In between my throat
My heart is like a book with ripped pages in between
Trying to get rid of all the bad memories became part of a routine
Read them
Rip them
Try to burn them
Feelings
Untold stories
No ending
But what's the point if in your mind you keep them?
I take another drink
As I'm running out of ink
Cause I tend to overthink
My heart starts to shrink
My feelings turn to chords
I'm not good with words
Am I playing crossword?
When I become author
Going over
All the things I wrote
As I can feel a knot form in between my throat
My heart is like a book with ripped pages in between
Trying to get rid of all the bad memories became part of a routine
Read them
Rip them
Try to burn them
Feelings
Untold stories
No ending
But what's the point if in your mind you keep them?
Read them
Rip them
Try to burn them
Feelings
Untold stories
No ending
But what's the point if in your mind you keep them?
Credits
Writer(s): Romina Manzano
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