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 Hidden in the wind Is the pain I hide Where no one can see Just feel it. Like thunder cracking, On a cold dark night Desolate, in complete... [read more] |
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Abyssal depths, I just let go, Fall past my future, into the present. I awake screaming, cold sweat. Eyes roll back I pass back out, Just to... [read more] |
 ألا لا عذب الله أهل الجنوب في راحلي وشم عميق تلهى في الدروب عرس لأطيار تراقص في طي هب هبات الهروب من شاهق و لأول الترب همت غرسا الترا... [read more] |
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Not feeling hurt Not feeling pain Not wanting anything Hating loved ones Wanting to kill Wanting to cut Wanting to die Terrible emotion Pi... [read more] |
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You used to hold my hand Fingers entwined so tight When we were driving And I'd just look at your face Then I'd stoke your cheek Touch your... [read more] |
 All these thoughts cloud my mind and there's no way out that i can find at least not one that i can see just leave me with my misery i dont... [read more] |
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Keep dreaming These dreams It'll make me go insane To dream another dream These dreams It's what's making me scared of you I'm confused I do... [read more] |
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Laying on the bed Eyes wide open Tired, and can't go to sleep What keeps me awake Is thinking about you It crawls beneath my skin Into my va... [read more] |
 Without you my days are an endless void, I sit and contemplate about the moment I can hear your voice. I wait by the phone watching the call... [read more] |
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What planet am I on? When did I last touch earth? The only world I understand is the world of being me. ...attempts to catch a moment... [read more] |
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Come with me on this journey, come. I will show you the beauty of spring, if you will come with me through the desolate winter. I will show... [read more] |
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I borrow words from myself from me from myself. Who is me? What is self? I'm such a child so young and afraid you'd think I could be smarter... [read more] |
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What can I do? I cannot work, for all my mind sees is pointlessness, and refuses to focus. I cannot read, for even the funniest of books... [read more] |
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Violent night of storm and thunder showers raging winds screaming through the trees everything out of place crashing down distorted images b... [read more] |
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Deep, dark feelings and thoughts Things meant only for paper and pen, - sometimes not even. My spirit is in pain; almost physical, this feel... [read more] |