Thisismythearpy
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KnifeA Poem by ThisismythearpyDealing with resurfacing repressed memories and intrusive thoughts. |
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I do not knowA Poem by ThisismythearpyAbout not knowing what some things feel like but you know the opposite. |
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From light to darknessA Poem by ThisismythearpyTrying to adjust after a massive loss. Short and sweet. |
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BegA Poem by ThisismythearpyJust another lost love poem pulled from my notebook. |
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It's okayA Poem by ThisismythearpyIt's okay to have a mental illness. That was what I was getting at. |
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A thousand arrowsA Poem by ThisismythearpyAnother thing written as a folk punk ukulele song. It's a bit odd, but I think I was trying to show how we can overcome obstacles. Just another drunk .. |
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I will be hereA Poem by ThisismythearpyFrom the perspective of someone who can not help themselves but tries to help others. Just something really short. |
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My demons are alcoholicsA Poem by ThisismythearpyThis is what I write about when I'm drunk. It was meant to be an ukulele song I believe, though I do not recall that night very well. |
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I will be hereA Poem by ThisismythearpyFor those who can't help themselves but help others. We don't want them to feel like us. |
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Smoking gives you cancerA Poem by ThisismythearpyOkay okay, this was something I wrote with the intention of using it as a folk punk song to play on ukulele (when I get one). If you are familiar with.. |
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