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There was perfection, but then reflection.Brought back the reality of artificiality.Didn’t realize pain would be this mundane.Suspended in nowhe..
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Running across a broken bridgeAbove a pit of flames.Your fire-breathing dragon,Chasing us, not far behind.You lay back in your lair,The ice heavy in y..
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Goodbyes were never easy to sayBut I guess that changed todayLooking back at the past, I now seeSee the pain, the emptinessThat you put me in.I regret..
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I’m done tryingTo fit your expectations.I’ve completely changed myselfTo be the person you wanted me to be.Hypocritical liar,Why did you d..
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DESERVING of so much more than what they see.YEARNS for the better.SELFLESS to the extreme.FEARLESS yet afraid of becoming what they are.UNFORGOTTEN m..
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Dear Mr. NotebookEntitled “Junkyard,”You are not a junkyard,Just a notebook full With my thoughts,Regrets, feelings.You are full of things..
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I put the pen and paper downAnd walk away for a few daysEverything that you have ever told meHas been nothing but liesWhen there's smoke, there's fire..
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One day, I will be a star in the skyJust like everyone else.Before that, I will be a starOn the Hollywood Walk of Fame.I will live life to its fullest..
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I really hate a lot of thingsAbout you,About us.I really hate howMy stomach gets these butterfliesEvery time I'm with you.I hate thatRight here in thi..
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It didn’t matterWhere I came from.My past isn’t my present.I’m not the sameI was then.I made mistakes,Lost myself,Let the painFlood ..
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