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This is special to me, so please be kind.
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I wrote this a good few years ago now, so it's a bit rough but I was proud of it at the time.
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I open my door, feeling the usual warmth of my room hit me. I drop my bag, carelessly, on the floor and go to dash from the room again. The kitchen ca..
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I'd write it down on paperbut my blood may stain the pageI'm still bitter towards you butmy depressing mind killed my rageI need to let you know nowju..
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Drenched in regret,but showing no remorse,She stares at the sky,hoping to float away.Her cigarette burns bright,the ash will crumble and fall.like her..
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This is very personal. Please review but I ask you to be gentle.
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This is written for someone who I thought was a friend...but fucked me over. Yeah, cool.
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There you are my unfinished businesshaunting my dreamsbecoming my fearsThere you are my bittersweet loveHolding my handbreaking my heartThere I am you..
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There is only darkness now. I sniff, the cold of the room making my nose run. I strain my eyes, trying in vain to see through the dark for even the ou..
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Getting lyrical these days.
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