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With the broken glass We mourn you.With the shattered heartsWe wait.With the bullets from your bottles,And the mess to be cleaned,We sweep away the as..
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I am a non existent human being.I live for the love and affection,But crave for the hatred.I am sad, pathetic, worthless.But yet, I am amazing, beauti..
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I can feel the wind blowing against my body. Trying to hold me back. My hair is everywhere with the wind, smacking me in the face. My open jacket blow..
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Hidden,Fear comes to find me.Trying to trap me in its cold embrace.Tick tock, tick tockThe minutes counting me down.So much to do and no time.Time,A s..
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