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It’s becoming harder to reach, as the cliff has gotten farther awayTo say it’s all your fault, or anyone’s, would really be stretchi..
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Life as a collection and pain as the motifWouldn't want you to miss all the good, don't you dare blinkVery few brush strokes will bring such a great r..
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Everyone hides something, a nasty smell
Slime coming from their fingers you can tell
Most are afraid of where that scum may dwell
It's burning ali..
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Sitting at this window sill watching the sun rise and set, just enjoying the view
My window hasn’t been clean for so long, but I can still see ..
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I would love to have just one thing that I cherished and adored
A toy from my childhood or a sweatshirt that kept me safe, warm
Maybe a symbol to j..
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Why are my feet grieving I may have been running away
There's a hint of self awareness but my mind draws a blank
The start alludes me it could've be..
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Confessing to you all my sins and every single lieSpilling out from a deep cut I surgically detail But your judgement is just condensed down to a sing..
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Faded in a daydream
Feeling it in my bloodstream
Makes me wanna scream
Peeling at the seam
Tragedy is the theme
Isn’t it how it may seem
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Desert dunes surround the green pond like mountains to a meadow. Little life is seen here however, and each day the water is choked back by the flowin..
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Slowly waking up, covered with a thick layer of grimeMy head is so dizzy I can only speak with a drawlNoon or midnight, everything is jumbled includin..
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