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A Poem by Alma
I rest upon fear,
sleep is unknown to me,
All the riot I hear,
the misery I see.
On my way to no place,
I cry every day,
My time's lacking spa..
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A Poem by Alma
the second arrives,
for the final breath,
the senses grow numb,
life turns into death.
the body remains,
in this worldly place,
while the soul..
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A Poem by Alma
I am not good,
yet I am not bad,
the indifferent mood,
plays with my head.
I want more,
this life to be,
an open door,
to my personal glee.
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A Story by Alma
I pick up my heart from the muddy ground,
retrieve the lost soul through injecting the poison,
piercing the needles of yesterday's most painful thou..
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A Poem by Alma
the clock - it strikes,
I hear the sound,
reminds me of the peace,
I never found.
Hours, years,
they passed me by,
strongly believing,
I woul..
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A Poem by Alma
I am so scared of humans,
of their dangerous mind,
breeding evil and gore,
leaving corpses behind.
I am so scared of them all,
their destructiv..
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A Poem by Alma
your face like a wall,
that's hiding the truth,
I read you like a book,
you are so easy to bruise.
I was raised by you,
I learned to pretend,
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A Poem by Alma
look back in anger,
at the people you met,
the world f***s you up,
and what do you get?
I try so hard to back,
the very way I am,
to fight the..
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A Story by Alma
Sunlight tickles my eyelids and I try to push myself back into sleep, I try to go back to the state of void, but it's too late, I am wide awake and op..
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A Poem by Alma
Can you explain,
this strangelife to me,
I don't know how to breathe,
don't know how to be.
They never let me,
walk mybeautifulpath,
they thre..
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