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Underneath Bright LightsI grasped your hand tight for the shortest moment, / But it seemed an eternity; a promise, a future, / And in that moment, when I was safe, so secure,
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Feb 23, 2012
OverwhelmedI'm overwhelmed and overflowing, / I am happy but it is not enough, / My chest constricts with coloured pain,
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Feb 23, 2012
A WordA sound of truth, of sense and of self, / An orchestra that fills the black void, / A meandering melody of wealth,
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Feb 23, 2012
CleanBreathe in deeply, / an inhale to sustain life everlasting, / then submerge beneath rolling waves,
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Feb 23, 2012
WaitI stared into these eyes, / Deep blue, true blue, your blue, / But I saw it wasn't you.
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Feb 23, 2012
Run, Like Drowning PetalsThere is hate and fear, / No trust, / Not enough but far too much,
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Feb 23, 2012
FearThe waves rise up over me, / Pushing, shoving, / I can't feel anymore,
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Feb 23, 2012
AugustTime stops, stands still / As I await in darkness / Swallowing the pain, the pills
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Feb 23, 2012
ThenI am me and you are you, / But me was you and them / And love and hate,
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Feb 23, 2012
My Best FriendI could pretend to be happier / And not need a crutch / But that would be lying
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Feb 23, 2012
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