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The music was playing some Spanish number, I turned whilst dancing and saw your face...My breath escaped the black lungs within me,I sucked in air and..
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This is not based on physical self harm.
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I fell in love with the crashing sensation,The loss of control adds to my obsession.It’s not my fault that I had to surrender,The push and pull ..
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Slipping back down the slope,The dark days are returning. Knees cascade on glass shards,Nails in my palms, prayer position. Our father, who art in hea..
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Sometimes I venture back and bask in your warmth,You had an incredible power to dissolve my anguish. Love pulsated from your being naturally like a ri..
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I want to pour my past over ice,Drink the pain and dance in bliss. An overdose would be expected,But at least I was okay for a while. If resuscitation..
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I'm becoming vulnerable again,The feeling is slowly returning.Fear envelopes my soul again,I don't want to repeat the past. Can I not live in solitude..
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I could construct an airplane from paperTo carry my thoughts way up skyward,Would you listen to me if I was screaming?Would you care if my tears fell ..
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All will be lost whether I choose to focus or not,Scrutiny only brings forth malignant particles...I'll just blink and pretend that I don't notice.Pla..
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It's just my mattress and I again,Just tossing and turning again.I'm pleading my mind go mute,I'm ignored like most nights.I'm searching for solutions..
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