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Practiced pain
enhancing feeling
in the limbs of the sorrow driven lamb.
Coughing up ash
blackened
by exchanges of hands.
Possession misplaced
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A Story by sivan
Yes this is a coming out story of sorts. I decided to spare too much detail or I could have probably written a book. So here it is plain and simple, a..
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Take a moment to visualize beauty,
Sometimes it doesn’t come from the expected.
If you always judge at a first glance
You’ll lose the m..
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Strength we had
But not enough.
It seems the power we thought was ours
Never was
And Hercules himself would have to laugh.
Confidence and high ho..
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Professor of dignity
You stand above humility
Looking down with pity
On me
And I am just a student and
Just a victim to your cause
You seem ..
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Your touch,
A melody,
Synchronized beautifully
To me.
Gestures assembled,
Half-heartedly,
Felt entirely
By me.
I am not afraid-
Do not fe..
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It’s not the way it used to be,
The snow falls heavy
And it’s colder than I remembered.
Who knows if the path we chose was meant for us..
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Slow burning,
Bruising me subtly,
Exhausting my last bit of strength
To try and win you back
But the race is over and
Today was not my day.
Ho..
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Hands up raised towards the sky
Looking for answers,
Regretting the chances you held onto too tightly
And back toward the stars
You claim your pla..
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Thought drip from a pen
Through a hand with no feeling
Sensationalizing everything
And the meaning
Is lost to the needing.
Believing the lies
Re..
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