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Maniamia
17/Trans Female Songwritter and well attempting singer, trans female with alot on her mind and no other outlets
Them or no one you tell yourself Right Its only a couple of nights in hell Sourounded by the ones you love but they only cause suffering they become the thing that distinct you from all the girl, what create a differing An attack on the senses, denses up your head, Believe all the lies that your mother said That you will never be the same so why try for a mark you will never hit To be different, not the same, especially with out a **** So sure its a good day in your personal hell, sourounded by your favourite feind, but dont worry its  not a deadly **** after you surivive this your **** will be cleaned
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Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 5:29 AM UTC
Personal hell
i think i was happier before, Before you broke me down before you took my pride, pride i only just gained today and its all gone because of a bit of blame, blame that was missed placed for your anxious thought because i stand out , out of the closest with pride and nothing to hide, nothing to hide but my happiness from one of the ones i love most, beacause she and he would rather i hide it away smoke, unhealthy but numb you see, drugged to the bone but not happier indeed.
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Jan 31, 2018
Jan 31, 2018 at 4:19 AM UTC
Happier before
Frequencies frequently screeching in my ear Causing me to miss things i should obviously hear Ill never learn my leason if the worlds blocked about by this noise But i can't stop it from playing it just over poise Frequencies frequently create to much sound Causing me to freak out and fall to the ground Panic out all the adreniline Or you can take this pill and make it all calm down Freequency frequentky ruing my life stab in the heart like a knife
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Jan 24, 2018
Jan 24, 2018 at 7:14 AM UTC
Frequency
Feathers in the wind Crashing to the ground Plucked from a bird who's sinned Never again to be found tears shall be shed For a piece that has been lost Her actions made it fled for which she never knew the cost Oh though its gone and probably dead It will move on to more Feather to the ground It has been lost soon to be found
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Jan 23, 2018
Jan 23, 2018 at 8:30 AM UTC
Feather
Breathe in breathe out I believe in you even if you have doubt Happy thoughts and self control Yelling will never heal your soul Time to stop time to breath Sure you yelled, put it back in its sheath You ****** up but you fix it It was just a one hit She hates now she will hate you for ever But that's what you deserve you pulled the lever To late to stop to late leave You lost control she isnt niave
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Jan 23, 2018
Jan 23, 2018 at 7:58 AM UTC
Breathing
Bang, do something tiny again Not to much just throw the stone And pray for attention Ill start being reckless just to be noticed But it doesn't really make a difference when there only around for your kinred "Performing isn't really your talent son" "Maybe you should stay behind the stage where you belong" Hinden away Nothing else to say Still its been days and days And that protective contact is still so far away But hey its been like this for a life time now The middle child Centre of it all Never the first and no where near the final So whats this whining for At this point why would you hope for more They will be back with the rest of the tribe Till then just sit around and waste that useless time
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Jan 23, 2018
Jan 23, 2018 at 7:50 AM UTC
Centre of it all
Daisy remind me of when i sleep A reminence of a more peaceful place A world created from what we bury to deep A good way to hide whats truely on the face But the problem with daisys is there the same as dreams They die maybe in a few years or even a few days Reviling the demons and what they mean Poppies remind me of the war thats been The hidding of a horrible tradgerdy and the millions it destroys The mothers and fathers who will Miss there teens Just to protect the rich's choir boy Popies remind me of a world of war And the millions of people distraught Roses remind me of society Beautiful on top with thorns underneath Rips at your skin just to pull you down, with gravity Picked from the crowed slowly destroyed to make someone else care free Roses reminded me of society destroying you slowly till your unseen
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Jan 23, 2018
Jan 23, 2018 at 7:45 AM UTC
Daisy's