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You have been felt by billions of people. You have made us cry. You take happiness from those who desperately need it. There is no one like you, PAIN.

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Apr 30, 2015

Apr 30, 2015 at 2:56 AM UTC

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You have been felt by billions of people. You have made us cry. You take happiness from those who desperately need it. There is no one like you, PAIN.

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A wound we once shared. Never say I did not feel. I felt it too. I felt it... Like a knife, it cuts through my soul. Never say I did not try. I tried to stay. I tried... We dreamed it'll last forever. Never say I did not pray. I prayed for it. I prayed... Now I'm trying to be with you in my own little world. Never say I did not care. I cared for you. I'll still be...

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Apr 30, 2015

Apr 30, 2015 at 2:51 AM UTC

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A wound we once shared. Never say I did not feel. I felt it too. I felt it... Like a knife, it cuts through my soul. Never say I did not try. I tried to stay. I tried... We dreamed it'll last forever. Never say I did not pray. I prayed for it. I prayed... Now I'm trying to be with you in my own little world. Never say I did not care. I cared for you. I'll still be...

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I should enjoy life before life enjoys itself without me.

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Apr 30, 2015

Apr 30, 2015 at 2:28 AM UTC

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I should enjoy life before life enjoys itself without me.

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Meet the broken pieces of my heart. They're alive. They're struggling to live. They're masochists. They find pleasure through the pain you've caused. They won't stop. Tell me, should I **** them myself?

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Apr 30, 2015

Apr 30, 2015 at 2:26 AM UTC

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Meet the broken pieces of my heart. They're alive. They're struggling to live. They're masochists. They find pleasure through the pain you've caused. They won't stop. Tell me, should I **** them myself?

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I walk without directions. I live without life. I sing without a song. I talk without words. I plan without dreams. I think without visions. All this time, I was empty. How can You help me, When I'm about to give up? When I'm about to surrender? Tell me how can You raise me back to life? Can You feed my hungry soul? Can You respond unto my call? Would You protect me? From my enemies' swords? From all the pains in this world? I'm begging You to answer me... Answer me...

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Jun 20, 2013

Jun 20, 2013 at 2:44 PM UTC

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I walk without directions. I live without life. I sing without a song. I talk without words. I plan without dreams. I think without visions. All this time, I was empty. How can You help me, When I'm about to give up? When I'm about to surrender? Tell me how can You raise me back to life? Can You feed my hungry soul? Can You respond unto my call? Would You protect me? From my enemies' swords? From all the pains in this world? I'm begging You to answer me... Answer me...

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I will write as long as I live, I will write, sure even I weep. I will write for you to believe That love lasts even buried deep.

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Sep 24, 2012

Sep 24, 2012 at 10:21 PM UTC

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I will write as long as I live, I will write, sure even I weep. I will write for you to believe That love lasts even buried deep.

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Lend me Your ears, Oh Heavenly Father! For I am terribly sick, full of pain. This thoughts and emotions I couldn't bear In this countless despair, shall I remain? Searching for love, alone, I sigh, I sigh I drench my pillow with this tears flooding, Hold me with your loving kindness; for I Am tiresome and weary with my groaning. But then, in these thoughts, I have blamed myself, For I seek Thee, but refrained to listen. I am like a book, looking for its shelf Yet covered with thorns that cause Your burden. So these weepings Oh Lord, I have to stop. To live with Your wisdom and lift You up!

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Sep 24, 2012

Sep 24, 2012 at 9:59 PM UTC

"Lend me Your ears, Oh Heavenly Father!"

Lend me Your ears, Oh Heavenly Father! For I am terribly sick, full of pain. This thoughts and emotions I couldn't bear In this countless despair, shall I remain? Searching for love, alone, I sigh, I sigh I drench my pillow with this tears flooding, Hold me with your loving kindness; for I Am tiresome and weary with my groaning. But then, in these thoughts, I have blamed myself, For I seek Thee, but refrained to listen. I am like a book, looking for its shelf Yet covered with thorns that cause Your burden. So these weepings Oh Lord, I have to stop. To live with Your wisdom and lift You up!

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when I thought everything's okay and fairy tales come true, now his eyes are begging asking for something that I wish I couldn't hear. Still, the words he had uttered painfully left me with nothing... but pain.

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Mar 3, 2012

Mar 3, 2012 at 11:36 PM UTC

COLD SCAR

when I thought everything's okay and fairy tales come true, now his eyes are begging asking for something that I wish I couldn't hear. Still, the words he had uttered painfully left me with nothing... but pain.

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I may raise and people hide, I may shrink and arguments begin, I may behave and critics hate, whatever I do, I'm misunderstood.

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Feb 28, 2012

Feb 28, 2012 at 6:32 AM UTC

"EYEBROW"