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I lay in darkness for so long that I saw colors where there were none
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Let me hold you, spews from my lips.
Really I hold you despite, your protest to this.
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frail pagentry of flesh how it sweetly succumbs
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A burden to carry, a burden to bear, No longer have hope or the slightest care
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i wrote this the other day, im still working on it though
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the hungry white wolves surround me
each lusting for my flesh
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He bound my heart with burning twine, a tatoo from my Valentine.
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I'm staring at the ceiling again, Losing count of sheep at three when your face invades a peaceful pasture.
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I see the seasons change From my cage
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I'd give what I have , To have what I've lost,
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My truest love with sky blue eyes and clever wit who’s hardly ever free
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I am preparing for myself a feast of words,
a banquet of utterances
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My way of dealing with writer's block.
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i lost you to time
i thought you'd never be mine
by I.am.the.sun.
75 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 27 6:16 PM 2008. In bits and pieces, snippits, pieces, unfinished, parts, love, lost, life, death, regret
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my dreams are black and white
sometimes more dark than light
by I.am.the.sun.
96 lines,
on Aug 27 6:13 PM 2008. In bits and pieces, unfinished, parts, snippits, ideas, sad, happy, regret, love, lost
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Sleep interrupted
As is everything else
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Paralysis navigation saves me from them
Gluton bury your hands in the winter
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Words drop down
Like rain to the ground
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Her candy tongue and bubble gum lips,
Had me reeled in from our first kiss,
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Johnny Cash was the man in black,
Garth Brooks had a BEERRUN.
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He took his life,
Many weeped but none truely missed him
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In this world
Of hatred and anger
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you are my hopeless symphony of unnerving lust
my kisses dissolve and depict my uncertainty
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To most people, magic is an imaginary dream
A thing in fairy tales, not real
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I am drowning in a sea of misery
Waiting and waiting
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they call to me / with soft voices of silk / in the inky blackness / of the night / they come to me / they beacon me / to walk with them / the darkness within / stirs in my soul / restless / drawn to the
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oh my god, there he is / sitting down where he said he'd be. / homework out and ready for this / test that I helped him beat / he wants to
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miles of creeping nooses our symptomatic hatred against it can only be cushioned
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Wake up in the morning Feel so alone
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