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Cold, powdered crumbles of all that was before me,the ashes lie on the hard, stony earth.Everything I thought was to be, ceases to exist.Damaged. Brok..
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Sometimes I sit in silence...
A wave of emptiness takes over...
I tune out the white noise of daily life...
No thoughts...
No feelings...
Just..
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Molten lungsand razor tongues.Claws that catch,tears of ash.Broken wingsand shattered dreams,hidden under silent screams.There is one way out, but wil..
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Sometimes I'm left wonderingThrough sadness what cold lies in your heart..They tell me it was for the best,I don't believe them or you..You said the f..
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Worries.We all have them.Like bees, they swarm through our heads.They leave and the returnto the hives we call our minds,Closing in on our imagination..
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A caged animal..I guess that's what I am.I'm not free to be me,I'm not free to be anything.Chained by the bonds of the pure..Never to be free..They pr..
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