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Drowning

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I feel like i'm drowning in a sea of my own sadness.The waves pounding me from all around.Its happening all over again.That lingering feeling of not w..

Sweet Nightmare

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Oh my sweet nightmare. You haunt my every thought. Casting a blaket of darkness. Ripping at my red dress. Tasting my dark crimson blood. Hands gr..

Painting Flowers

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Tattered dress.Drops of blood splatter the grass.Fingers scarred by overlooked thorns.Long blond matted hair rains down.Covering my hollow face.De..

Hell of Fire and Ice

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All alone... In thishell.. Fire licking my skin. Piercing screams. Claws riping at my flesh. Blackness.... Consumes me. Whats happening? Its ..

Spring

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Flowers slowly blooming. Bright green leaves cover the trees. A light breezes with a hint of warmth flows threw me. Little signs of winter start to..

Sea of Shadows

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Ice salty tears. Fall to the ground.Flowing from my eyes.A never ending waterfall. But this isn't a beautiful sight. The pain is over barring.I've ..

Home

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Dust covers the walls. Inch by inch.Awaiting to be touched with love.Long time has the house felt comfort. Waiting for me to notice its sadness. Wa..

Monster of Winter

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Blinded by darkness. Forever a banded by the light. Nature was all I had. Breathing life into my body. Touching the soft black soil. ..

Locked

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Locked in this trance. If only I had a chance. Hair black as night. Moons replace your eyes. Stars turn lifeless. The sight of you tur..

Forest

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The sweet smell of honey suckles consumes me. A light breezes laughs in my ears. Dark green grass tickle my feet. I brush my hand lightly. On the ..