The writings on the wall. 

on

I was addicted 

Was it you 

Or was it the pain 

I wanted more 

I knew that if I wanted to

I could easily move on

But I stayed still

Refused to leave this place 

And drowned in my own tears

Provoked 

By my own heart

Stared with a blank look

At this wall

These fucking walls 

The writings haunt me 

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