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I put up a front, tell myself not to cry. I can look right at you, and tell you a lie. 'Yes I'm alright.' Inside things are spinning, why won't ..

There's nothing like this fear. When you don't know what will happen. What the future holds, in it's twisted hand of cards. You can't see where th..

So much goes on, behind the curtian, no one knows- what happens behind closed doors. The scent comes blossoming from grief and emptiness, this t..

Days pass, but sleep feels useless. Boring and a waste of time, I lie awake- doing nothing feeling so alone. Your there on the edge of my mind, ..

For one month, I was free, for a month, I was in heaven. I made my own rules my own law. Ultimate freedom from anyone's rule, but my own. Free f..

Just stop, while it's not too late. I refuse to believe that this life of suffering, is my only fate.

Put the needle to your arm, to the vein which lurks beneath. Count your breaths, in, then out. Feel what is in reach, instant gratification. For..

My old life had me stealing dope doing lines every time I woke. Had me on the streets losing hair and teeth. Had me rockin' out to a beat, tha..

This life isn't right. This isn't where I want to be. Cold, alone, empty of tears and my journal- the only thing still sitting beside me. A conse..

They will fine me. I will be carted away. But will I find, what I'm looking for? Will I find, my own way? or will today, be like tomorrow just..