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I realize what it takes to grow up inside.Reality hits me like glass broken in my palms.My childhood was always breakable.How my hope bathes under..
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Hegave mea handwritten love poem.
It was full.
It contained all the words I wanted to hear and more. It was not ashamed of showing its flaws. I ..
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The eyes are cold, reflecting only ice;
His touch, out of concern, drunkenly loses its way.
Love tastes like liquid metal slashed over my tongue.
R..
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Empty questions keep on rising like a balloon pulled into the sunI'm hoping against explosions though my insides are filled with fuelHollow voids high..
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You've gotta have a voice
to reach into anyone.
You've gotta have an opinion,
biased and true.
I have, in my hand, the power,
the magic.
Bu..
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A cold breeze chills the brightnessin my eye,
Clouds have covered the gold ofsun again.
Ikick time overto foldagainstits dull sands;
Emptiness hold..
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Silence is seeping from under the skin,
No rest for the soul feeling this grief;
Darkness engulfs this troubled mind
I have become this crust of de..
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Your eyes promised me the sky,
Shining sun and all;
I gave you the world to accompany my sky,
And we completed the universe.
Then the smoke curl..
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