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 you are there standing in the center of their darkness watching them while theyre fast becoming fragile pillars of what you once thought w... [read more] |
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will we deny them while we shut the world around us when my palm is clasp against yours will we touch each others face and feel the burnin... [read more] |
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His Disillusionment -Joel Faypon- His disillusionment devoured the dove that carried your peace Serenading to make way through the gauntlet... [read more] |
 I paint my nails pink but it just doesnt seem right so I paint them purple but I really mean black And thats just tonight I wish I didn't c... [read more] |
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To know you are really falling Not really asleep somewhere in your house Option one is yours to burn and peel Or to jump and see ground rush... [read more] |
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The sky is gray today But I just pretend it's blue Because it doesn't matter i'm for once happy Then I begin to think The life I created is... [read more] |
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I'm falling, I can't breath saying I'm sorry again And I am Sorry for myself Is the world mine for the taking? to rip apart and cry at the m... [read more] |
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Her eyes were hollow His hands were around her waist It's only a picture, not a life A different girl, maybe One that high points are thinki... [read more] |
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I'm sick of listening to those words of pain They are so true ... [read more] |
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Why is it you ike the feel of bone? And your essense lays empty? That you wont feast and enjoy You want to feel hollow, like your mind My m... [read more] |
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Sit. Sit. Tick. Tick. Goes the world And my mind The organic vegetable Why is I cannot escape? My essence is still left Shadows cast and s... [read more] |
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The sky cracks, simmers out Electricity dies The lonely tap of rain No sound is around Thousands beating a timeless tune Timeless to some So... [read more] |
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A grown man slept with a teddy bear And it smelt like it did 20 years ago So what are numbers? What are years? Torn both sides on black felt... [read more] |
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Her friends say shes too small to fight So she bloaks depression and makes it blaze Her friends say she hasnt got The strength to do that T... [read more] |
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Small Stars are mine tonight In my small world they fade tonight Instead of leeking light, it's ink Dripping, oozing out of puzz filled pock... [read more] |