Asylum


Broken pieces come alive.
my memories are back,
they're haunting me as if I'm back
my past was insane.
but I've changed
I'm not the psychopath.
I was when I was in there.
I am as normal as I can get.
I may have problems that I'll never forget.
normal wasn't real for me till I met you.
you've changed my way and made me forget.
I remember the way you made me feel.
but those moments were gone
and now I'm back and stuck in that Asylum.

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