I miss my phantoms
I miss the lies they would tell
Oh how heavy is my heart
When their names come into view
I recall all they put me through
Close my eyes to escape the void I've fallen into
Buried in my piles of regret
I'm lost
I'm defeated
I drink the bottle labeled nostalgia
Unaware it's the poison I suffer from
So deep now I cant find the light out
I scream and drown
The spectre circles me to the bottom
With that smile I am weak too
They lure me into my grave
But I accept these faults are my own
The happiness I seeked was never attainable
Merely a fable I told myself to keep carrying on
In reality all along this is where I belonged
Forgotten with misery
In this sea of loneliness and disparity
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Very heavy, man. The thing about phantoms is....You said it! Thanks for the words. Write on..... 
