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The Conceit Behind DyingI'm in absolute PAIN. / I'm losing faith fast / this world is my BANE.
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Aug 26, 2013
liccsspssccil*Look* at myself, running in circles. / *I* make myself sick so i can feel better. / the *Coffee* i pour down my throat
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Aug 18, 2013
Like SpidersThey seep out of my mouth / Like spiders crawling / Weaving webs across the room.
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Aug 17, 2013
Happenstance*I want to run. / But not quite tomorrow, / I'd like to stay
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May 12, 2013
If I Were To Look At YouIf I were to look at you, could you even look back? / It's already hard enough to think of you / But to gaze upon coffee stained eyes,
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May 12, 2013
The Storm, The Chaos, The CollapseI fiddle with these words / They lie naked on my tongue. / But like a broken man
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May 8, 2013
PoisonI fell asleep. / To this current dragging me away, / But that's okay.
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May 8, 2013
WarpedLike fluid filling my lungs, / But I'm drowning in you. / And it's sweet,
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May 8, 2013
StabilizeYou told me I was forever, / So I threw it all away. / Please just tear me apart
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May 8, 2013
Previous UseThese words could flow so easily / from my lips. / A steady current of sincerity,
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May 8, 2013
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