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This is yet another escape to capture my true feelings,
I want to run Run as fast as I can Not on a road Or a sidewalk But on a trail Winding through Mountains Until I fall Into your arms
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Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 11:23 AM UTC
Fantasy
Why I was able to conquer my feelings I stepped out of my shoes I saw who I'd become when I was with her I saw the ****** blades on the table, And the nervous panic attacks at night I saw my spirited self morph Into a depressed, bipolar  girl, Who's struggle was to keep her alive To remind her she was worth it And all the while, the happiness drained out Leaving a pale, empty shell She made me become just like her And I refuse to live my life that way She was addicting, I was obsessed But each day I saw her  I deteriorated She was a pill, but now I'm drug free
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Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 10:00 AM UTC
Drug Free
I now dream of just a kiss on the lips But the real question is would anyone even want to kiss me?
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Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 9:52 AM UTC
Doubt
My mother attacked me when I got in the car About how homosexuality is dead wrong How they should follow the Bible Did she know when she said 'they' it was me Was she suspicious and trying to scare me Was she trying to scare the gay out of me? I don't know if she even knows, But I love who I love, and I'm sorry but I shouldn't have to apologize for loving someone It shouldn't matter no matter what the gender Maybe I'll end up with a girl, maybe a man But it sure as hell shouldn't matter to anyone
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 9:38 PM UTC
Yes ****
I am almost completely over her After an intense period of What I thought was love I realized I need a happy person A happy, free, adventurous person Who can love me Just as much as they love themselves
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 4:34 PM UTC
Over It
I need the the feeling of lips on lips To patch the damage done I need you to repair me with your touch Break my walls one by one
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 4:33 PM UTC
Lips on Lips
Everyone around me is falling into a pit of depression Self hate, self concept, self image, destroyed And I am desperately struggling to pull them out But when I reach for one hand, It means I'm letting go of the other
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 4:00 PM UTC
Pulling Them Out