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jack of all traits, master of sucking at everything
leave me alone I don't want to be lonely don't leave me alone with myself my thoughts will destroy me I will destroy me in this endless whirlpool of self destruction what is this sadness within me? what is pain? I've been burning boiling I am fire in a *** of but too many emotions it's agonizing! it hurts! it doesn't? my nerves are charred I feel nothing I think? it is silent you are a passing soul and you will leave as swiftly as you came now you are telling me that you love me you don't you won't you can't how can anyone love me it is impossible your love is a mixture of stardust and nectar and I am a withered flower cut from my roots dead? will you help me will you save me? please don't don't try stop! please! wait I need you please don't go don't leave me alone I cannot be saved there is nothing in this world that can take me out of this misery nothing but..... please stop walking away no! don't! please turn around! I beg of you you promised you said always and forever but forever doesn't last and promises were meant to be broken this was going to happen it was inevitable yet I hoped that you would be different from the rest I hoped but when there's only so much water you can drain from yourself before you're searingly barren before what's best for you is to just walk away and I know that nothing will be different when the next soul saunters into my life and I will still hope all our lives we have been forced to make promises we don't mean and we think that we'll keep them forever we hope we do but you and I both know that hope only breeds eternal misery and the only promise that will never be broken is death
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 9:18 AM UTC
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leave me alone I don't want to be lonely don't leave me alone with myself my thoughts will destroy me I will destroy me in this endless whirlpool of self destruction what is this sadness within me? what is pain? I've been burning boiling I am fire in a *** of but too many emotions it's agonizing! it hurts! it doesn't? my nerves are charred I feel nothing I think? it is silent you are a passing soul and you will leave as swiftly as you came now you are telling me that you love me you don't you won't you can't how can anyone love me it is impossible your love is a mixture of stardust and nectar and I am a withered flower cut from my roots dead? will you help me will you save me? please don't don't try stop! please! wait I need you please don't go don't leave me alone I cannot be saved there is nothing in this world that can take me out of this misery nothing but..... please stop walking away no! don't! please turn around! I beg of you you promised you said always and forever but forever doesn't last and promises were meant to be broken this was going to happen it was inevitable yet I hoped that you would be different from the rest I hoped but when there's only so much water you can drain from yourself before you're searingly barren before what's best for you is to just walk away and I know that nothing will be different when the next soul saunters into my life and I will still hope all our lives we have been forced to make promises we don't mean and we think that we'll keep them forever we hope we do but you and I both know that hope only breeds eternal misery and the only promise that will never be broken is death
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wafted violently along like tiny fragments carried in the wind every passing soul brings with them a strand of hope inconceivably visible to the naked eye worthless and agonizing what could a speckle of conviction possibly do? a pathetic thread of faith another empty promise waiting to be broken again so you weave it incessantly intertwined with the lies that they will continue to spew until it forms a sheath big enough thick enough to cover the stab wounds of dereliction and the treacherous vows made with malevolent words hurled like waves crashing against the shore crash silence the demons hold their tongues drag them over the silver metal sheets and pierce them through their chests but for how long before the melancholy has infiltrated every fibre of hope before we have to recapitulate it all again be quiet soon it becomes an endless cycle of pleading for mercy and impetuous desperation because maybe one day the threads will be strong enough to hold the wounds together so the scars can form and the pain evanesce and this will destroy me
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 9:18 AM UTC
hope
it’s like you’re underwater 
and you can’t breathe you’re holding your breath
 wait a moment wait another the calmness is all over the lucidity is ethereal there’s nothing around
 you don’t want to 
leave ever but then you try to fill your lungs 
you can’t 
 you can’t find the air there is no air where is the air? WHERE IS THE AIR? I need to breathe I’m tired 
 I want to give in
 I want to sink to the bottom
 I try to let the water fill my lungs 
I can’t 
 I paint in the sand 
I find sand it’s soft 
I use the twig it’s a tiny twig a tiny silver twig the twig paints red
 what’s this?
 air? I can breathe! paint more! each stroke is a gasp of air I bet you thought 
we weren’t going to find air here is the air here it is
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 9:18 AM UTC
cut
it creeps in slowly like chills on a wintery night and before it's even noticeable it engulfs me the sadness the darkness the numbness it fills me up until I have nothing left in me to fill no space for air and I can't breathe gasping and gasping to no avail staring down from up here if I fell would it stop after hitting the ground? or would I fall further so far down that even the darkness would flee in fear the numbness would burn and the pain come rushing back swallowing me drowning me incomprehensible unravelled thoughts a mass of black with speckles of grey begging to be seen masked white and acidified colors shriveled up wilted killing flowers cutting trees beauty is not in the eye of the beholder **** beauty bleed it's worth for it shall have none in the darkness find comfort no fear that the suns power would do any harm unreachable don't get out stay
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 9:17 AM UTC
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plead for the pain to be gone, yet beg to feel the hurt. tie an anchor to your ankle to hold you down, yet gasp for air as it drags you deeper and deeper into the ocean. admire the shimmering waters glistening as the waves ripple across the vast seas. beautiful sparkles, ethereal and lucid. slowly but surely, the surface glaciates. the iciness spreads and soon you are submerged in the piercing frost, frigid and forbidden, biting your flesh, bit by bit. it begins to cut, hard and deep. right through your skin to your bone, and in to your marrow where it ***** your life; you are lifeless. empty. there is nothing left but a corpse, drained of the beauty, love, peace and happiness it never possessed. silently shrouded by a white veil as the evanescent wails fill the barren air. flowers adorn the pale cloth to cloak the foulness hidden beneath. but they soon wither, as promised, beauty gone forever; for forever is an empty promise, and death is the evaded truth.
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 9:17 AM UTC
gone
If I were to say goodbye
 Don’t you dare shed a tear
 Don’t say that you’ll miss me 
Don’t pretend to care
 If I were to say goodbye
 Don’t bother saying it back
 Just keep walking in the same direction you were going before-
 Your face turned away You promised to always be here
 Always and forever 
But I was a withered flower
 That could no longer be made beautiful again
 And it took you long enough to realise it-
 Long enough to fill me with the deluded hope that maybe one day 
 Maybe my petals could be salvaged 
 Maybe the colour would return to my world of black and white no-
 Not black and white but grey
 A stain of grey that is neither shadowed nor radiant
 Yet muting all at the same time But it was my fault 
 For believing your empty promises
 No you didn’t mean to shatter my faith in humanity Not your intentions at all
 Yet you did
 But it was my fault 
 For having faith in the first place
 For believing that the light at the end of the tunnel 
 Was the sun 
Freedom 
Salvation
 No 
It was the train that slammed into me head first as I impulsively charged towards it-
 Hopeless, but hoping I’m not dead though 
Enough to feel the impact
 But I am now paralyzed
 Numb to any emotion
 Almost as though morphine was so generously injected into every vein in my body
 But it wasn’t the angels who helped to numb me 
It was the demons They cut my emotions away 
“I will help you I will take it all away” they sang 
 They are my friends
 But friends-
 What are friends? 
When I can’t trust anyone anymore
 Surely I cannot trust them
 Can I? 
I feel nothing now
 No love no joy no love So when I do say goodbye
 I would have broken these chains that slither so gracefully yet threateningly around my limbs and body
 You cannot cry 
When I do say goodbye 
 You may hate me
 Hate every inch of my very existence
 Hate me for leaving Not “may” but please, I beg of you
 “Do.” 
Hate me for that would make it so much easier 
Please don’t say you love me
 I will not be able to say it back 
I want my name to leave a bitter taste on your tongue 
Like the ashes that I will become I will fade into the dark forbidden corner of verboten memories
 Where the monsters from forgotten childhoods live
 Where the ghouls that had silently haunted live 
Where demons hide
 Where I will never be a vexation to anyone again Goodbye
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 9:14 AM UTC
Goodbye
If I were to say goodbye
 Don’t you dare shed a tear
 Don’t say that you’ll miss me 
Don’t pretend to care
 If I were to say goodbye
 Don’t bother saying it back
 Just keep walking in the same direction you were going before-
 Your face turned away You promised to always be here
 Always and forever 
But I was a withered flower
 That could no longer be made beautiful again
 And it took you long enough to realise it-
 Long enough to fill me with the deluded hope that maybe one day 
 Maybe my petals could be salvaged 
 Maybe the colour would return to my world of black and white no-
 Not black and white but grey
 A stain of grey that is neither shadowed nor radiant
 Yet muting all at the same time But it was my fault 
 For believing your empty promises
 No you didn’t mean to shatter my faith in humanity Not your intentions at all
 Yet you did
 But it was my fault 
 For having faith in the first place
 For believing that the light at the end of the tunnel 
 Was the sun 
Freedom 
Salvation
 No 
It was the train that slammed into me head first as I impulsively charged towards it-
 Hopeless, but hoping I’m not dead though 
Enough to feel the impact
 But I am now paralyzed
 Numb to any emotion
 Almost as though morphine was so generously injected into every vein in my body
 But it wasn’t the angels who helped to numb me 
It was the demons They cut my emotions away 
“I will help you I will take it all away” they sang 
 They are my friends
 But friends-
 What are friends? 
When I can’t trust anyone anymore
 Surely I cannot trust them
 Can I? 
I feel nothing now
 No love no joy no love So when I do say goodbye
 I would have broken these chains that slither so gracefully yet threateningly around my limbs and body
 You cannot cry 
When I do say goodbye 
 You may hate me
 Hate every inch of my very existence
 Hate me for leaving Not “may” but please, I beg of you
 “Do.” 
Hate me for that would make it so much easier 
Please don’t say you love me
 I will not be able to say it back 
I want my name to leave a bitter taste on your tongue 
Like the ashes that I will become I will fade into the dark forbidden corner of verboten memories
 Where the monsters from forgotten childhoods live
 Where the ghouls that had silently haunted live 
Where demons hide
 Where I will never be a vexation to anyone again Goodbye
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