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To write is to torment the many thoughts that occupy the mind. To release the pain of having so much to share. Experiences and life, or questions of my very being. What to write about is as much of a challenge as waking to fa
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Evil and malice all around
not one inch of my SAVIOR
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If you're wondering how much of my time
would be graciously given to you
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It was not my will to enter this life
here I am and very hard I have tried
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It gets harder to imply surrounded with blue and white
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Some are long time tough butchers pitchers sax players hookers
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I am tired of swimming in shark filled seas
tired of seeking shelter from the storms
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Scraped raibows from the sky
to find there is no pot of gold
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Out of the ever consuming shadows we all step out of the dark's cold cloak
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Don't bring me tomorrow
I'm not ready
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Silent words fearing the spoken Saving, as if too much to ask
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It seems a lifetime
since i've taken time out to write
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Sitting high on the wall, memories stored from overuse,
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The Shadows on my cold heart Are all that keep me from falling apart,
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Another day with a beautiful blue sky It is no surprise, as the oceans rise so high
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Feeling like a kicked dog You have no idea how literal that is
by CoffeehouseWriter
9 lines,
1 day ago. In Angst, Pain, Sad, Dark, Abuse, My life, Lost in thought, Death, Abstract, Suicide
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But no matter what...
bring out the Two Worlds of the heart
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Life is a miracle that has been given to you
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The music which my heart dances to as it welcomes life,
is music whispered from your lips into my ear
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Here's a tear-jerking tale,
Of a couple one night,
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Early comes blessed dawn,
As your eyes open and steal-
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Casting his famous spell reasoning abandons the mind
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Looking to the sky
Clouds cover the moon
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It's another sharp day when all my energy is amplified and even the blink of an eye is supercharged
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falling, falling
star...
by try2changeme
32 lines, 1 comment,
1 day ago. In Personal, Thoughts, Life, Sad, Dark, My own style, Lost in thought, My life, Longing
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As life unfolds it seems like we have lost our innocence
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This I must ask you my friend, After today, if tomorrow was the end,
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I enter rooms I have never been in
office or store even television
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Sleepless,you turn the tideof linen, lyingin wait for one whose sunset lipsare but your heart’s eclipse.
Where now: the promise of a kis
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I'm not feeling very creative today.
I wasn't feeling very creative yesterday.
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Hiding small voice nervous inside said we will be fed up with fright
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Only the mind with body primed
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The difference between you and I
is like, and love.
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you tell me you love me you walk away from me all the time without saying a word to me
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Twilight by a cherry wood fire
Nipping northern winds, barracaded outside
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Sleepless from the fire light glistening.
Sparkling off the sharpened edge.
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The fuse is light about to ignite a bomb. Ive been confused for so long I'm so gone.
by wicked-juggalo
10 lines,
2 days ago. In Dark, Life, Lyrics, Thoughts, Other, Sad, Hate, Escape, Depressed, Lost in thought
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I burned hot and went up in smoke
to a distant heaven above
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To be or not to be. It matters not if we question such things, just as long as we continue to.
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As to life seems like the story in a book. But as far as I can see, the only reason we have yet to put in a marker and stop. Is because life is a story that has yet to be written.
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Blowing lone tree fleeting leaves
storm coming this cold eve
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