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A blog post I wrote that I thought sounded a bit poetic and so I thought I would share it here.
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This is probably a load of rubbish, but I had to get the feelings out somewhere. I'm sorry
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I'm always in pain. Always. It doesn't stop.
But sometimes it does get worse. Sometimes it hits. And I can't breathe. But I can't complain, because I..
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The first thing worth anything I have written in far too long
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I'd love to do nothing but write,
Into the darkness of the night.
Scribble words down so fast,
Make an impression to last.
But the world keeps t..
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Another point where I disagree,
With pain and what it makes of me.
The beauty of rain as it falls from the sky,
Leaves me cold and wet for a long t..
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Based on the idea of having the key go someone's heart.
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I hate the question "Are you okay?", but "How are you?" is worse.
To answer both positively, feels so much like I lie, I can't even tell you if I'..
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It's all so painfully simple, until you ask me to explain it, then it becomes complex beyond what I know how to say. And because before you asked, I u..
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Part of me wants to skip far into the future. Through all the bull, to where life has finally worked it's self out, you know what I mean?
Part of m..
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