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emwowlala
emwowlala
Emotional pain and suffering is still pain and suffering. If you are sad, angry, or happy give yourself permission to feel it. All these feelings are temporary unless you lock them inside where they will suffocate your true self. That is how monsters are made.
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Mar 6, 2016
Mar 6, 2016 at 11:47 PM UTC
Making of a Monster
There is a chance I might write about you until the day I die and maybe one day someone will ask who those pieces are about and maybe I'll answer and maybe I'll lie.
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 10:19 PM UTC
Untitled II
The truth is I don't think of you much anymore, but when I do I think of you laughing late at night, happy under the stars with a love for another in your heart.... in a city that isn't ours.
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Aug 29, 2015
Aug 29, 2015 at 12:25 PM UTC
Untitled
You are the music you listen to. You are the books you read. You are the people you meet and the friends you keep. You are the energy you welcome into your life. Embrace the world around you. If money was not an object to be desired, would you still do the things you do? Or would you change the music, dare to read something new, challenge the impossible, cross the lines and break the rules? Look in the mirror and never stop asking, who are you?
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Jul 20, 2015
Jul 20, 2015 at 9:37 AM UTC
Dare
You were never the piece of **** you say you were. You were just lost. You are still lost, but the difference is now you have someone to be lost with. Now that we have found each other in the inifinte universe, let's chase our dreams until we catch them and never be found.
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Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 9:12 PM UTC
Letter to the Lost Soul