Lost in the Past


He whispers to me
He calls my name
He yells for my attention

Never letting me forget
Always hiding
Afraid to shine

His glory, slowly pulling me in little by little
Reassembling my broken heart
Trying to pull me in his presence

Then I see the world as it truly is
And I'm sucked deeper into the shadows
I hear him

He whispers to me
He calls my name
He yells for my attention

But my past holds me back from him
Never able to escape the darkness

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