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I walk with nothing
I walk with you
I see absolutely nothing
I see only you

Blinded by what I've known
All I've ever known is you
Two months of happiness
Eternity of emptiness

These pills bring joy
Yet i can't breath
My air is blocked by prescription
Something unreal to me

Chasing love while having it
I'm called the whore
Obtaining hate without seeking it
I'm called the ill

My own mind is now a mystery to me
My own name only fits with how i used to be
This past holds pain and suffering
Yet this future beholds damnation and solitude

As I wallow in my past
I obsess over my future
My life of meaning
I want a life of happiness

Two paths yet destined for one
I let myself take both roads
These roads conjoin along with myself
A new me is born

My old self being Joey
Now a part of the missing children
Known by few yet agreed by all
I am the Fragile