Cries echo off the walls.
Thoughts bounce through my head
There is so much noise,
yet too much silence
Surrounded by people,
yet I'm so lonely
What has become of me?
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there’s a scream stuck in my throat
lives behind the picket fence
of my gritted teeth
(I’ve always breathed through it
drowned ever since)
and the scream
like a poltergeist
destroys everything t...
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I dreamt of you last night,
Touching your face,
Kissing you softly
Holding you tightly,
as the day goes on
I see you in my mind
Your smiling as I'm kissing you, Laughting,
Your in my arms you'll forever be,
today and tomorro...
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You were the one I turned to
In the darkness of my mind
Even when I didn't know what to do
You always helped me unwind.
Now I'm lost and spiraling down
I've let my emotions go to town
I'm not sure how to pull myself out
You a...
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I'm in love with a faceless man
who talks about the stars
As if they weren't so far away.
I'm in love with a man
Who I never met.
Who I never spoke to.
Who I never heard
Or seen.
I'm in love with a stranger.
I'm in love w...
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I attempt to belong as a hunter, someone standing apart from your entity,
to restrain tautological blunders; yield myself to the sedative’s lenity.
I attempt to belong as a seeker, be of significance on my own right,
but c...
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Let's hope this storm blows over
It is looking rather bad
It's really so alarming
When nations get raging mad.
It only takes one foolish move
And all we need is one
Lives could be in Danger
And our planet could be gone.
Lo...
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This is the last time.
I held on long after it was over.
Days turned to weeks, weeks to months.
I hoped there was still something there, I was wrong.
I was slowly killing myself.
I thought the suffering would be worth it in the...
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This world
Was created when
Two others collided.
Creating a feathery mess of fire
As angles burned their wings
And learned the love in hate.
As demons came along
And saw the pain in beauty.
We are the outcome of a disaster...
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The window
is open.
The air smells,
Of lavender.
No,
Of lilacs.
Your favorite flowers,
Were lilacs.
That's why,
we planted them.
You loved them.
It seams ,
As though everything,
In here,
Becomes you
somehow.
I can't...
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The walls,
Are closing in.
This room,
is shrinking.
The air,
is thinning.
The life,
is dying.
My heart,
is breaking.
And I,
am lonely.
....
I keep my window,
open.
I let the air,
sing.
I watch others,
from a ...
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Here I am
Sitting in the corner of this prison cell
Wondering what time is it already?
For I don't have a clue
I haven't heard the tick of a clock for so long
Nor I haven't seen one.
How many years has it been?
I couldn't recal...
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Words are complicated.
often I find myself wanting to explain,
The troubles I'm going through,
The troubles your a part of.
I often want to understand,
I often want to explain,
What it is you do to me.
But all I manage,
Is a ...
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Leaking, oozing, she's dizzy, she's wet, her entire face.
WARNING!
As she begins to fall, air stinging the burn in her face.
HERE COMES ANOTHER..
She screams "NO!"
-"NO BEGGING! IT'S TO LATE!!".
WHACK.......
oozing, she's weak,...
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I have brought this sin you seek.
And I think you know it makes me weak,
To see you falling from above
Carrying what you seem to love
There is a role I seek
To slay the demons, protect the meek.
Against my will, it comes thro...
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The world is too small for all those people to fit ,
Who won't admit the crimes they commit !
They smile to attract,
but everything's a lucid act!
Oh! I can see through the disguise they enact .
It's ugly,
to see how they act so...
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Beneath my hollow bones, I feel so much unwanted, undeserved pain.
I spend each and every long drawn out day feeling like I have nothing to gain.
Distress, despair and disappointment all as clear as can be.
Oh why, oh why, oh why d...
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Why am I here, what is my purpose.
The future is near, my bones feel nervous!
I try to talk but my lips are sealed,
how long must I wait for these scars to be healed.
It's on the tip of my tounge, but the words won't come ou...
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Without any sort of plan, an also-ran,
my inconsideration is paramount,
but at least everything is reserved,
and we will get what we deserved.
Perhaps he should have been more gracious,
instead of being so audacious,
what can ...
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