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So here we stand holding hand in hand, Glazing over the cliff that feels more like a mountain. The grip is tight and palms are sweaty, Sil..

So now he thinks he’s something special, A master to the puppetry. Caught up in the monotonous schedule, Yanking the strings ever ..

There are finger prints on the sweating wine glass, The sweet taste is not satisfying my craving, My eyes are wide open as you walk past. ..

The rain just looked so temping today, It danced and sang as it hit the roof, The wind would occasionally blow splatters of water onto the ..

Habits are hard to be broken, As I sit here and watch my words choke and, My hands begin to tremble and my heart wants to shatter. Why!? ..

As I stand on the edge of the bay Looking at the sand The water The cities surrounding me. The life The cat tails dancing in the wi..

The candle light is dim and fading, I feel like I lost my friends. I don’t want to feel depressed again. My life feels like it&rsqu..

I love the feeling of flying I want to float along the coast and feel the wind wash against my face See the world from a different point of..

I’m tired of these broken nights These pointless fights One of us trying to just make things right I’m drained of going ba..

The moon has never looked so bright And all my head keeps doing is spinning Around and around to the music spilling Draining into my mind ..