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marcus-henry
New York Hello, my name is Marcus. Just a lonely soul trying to reach out.. / / ~To whom it may concern~ / The way I see it, none of us are getting out of here alive / So lets get to know each other / Become friends with random people / Eat the delicious food, be silly, be kind / Take the chance with people that we want taken in ourselves / We only have this one life to try / And no matter how long, in the end it will seem too short / So if I come off weird or too strong please forgive me / Its just me asking for a chance to try at what could be / / / Skype: Gotsdammit / / https://www.facebook.com/OmniSIC
Thought about you again today, going over all the words I would like to have the chance to say About how much you dearly mean to me, and of how sorry I am that my silence has pushed you away though I know after it all you will just turn me down again, no matter how much I beg and plead, what’s done is done and no matter what I do it will never be as enough as it could have been that day.. It’s too late for this, we could have been that but I ruined it and that is the fact Now there’s nothing left to do but to move on or regret it all as the scene fades to black The other day your name almost passed my lips, but I caught myself and shushed myself by zipping shut my mouth with my finger tips Held back a tear I almost missed, because the feeling of you caused my heart to skip as if to trip the last time we truly spoke I could tell all that was left of us was just a wisp, perhaps we could have built up from there, begin again but I’m not the type to take from another man what I wouldn’t want taken from my grip. And so the only way to put it all is in trist It’s too late for this, we could have been that but I ruined it and that is the fact Now there’s nothing left to do but to move on or regret it all as the scene fades to black I don’t know what to say that I have not already put into words creatively from my head though you deserve it all to be said everyday in everyway whether you read it or acknowledge verbally You are you and that is why I try, yet I failed and in my fall someone else has prevailed and it hurts but for my fear that was the cost and so you dearie I have lost… It’s too late for this, we could have been that but I ruined it and that is the fact Now there’s nothing left to do but to move on or regret it all as the scene fades to black
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Sep 20, 2017
Sep 20, 2017 at 7:00 PM UTC
Happy End(ing)ed
Thought about you again today, going over all the words I would like to have the chance to say About how much you dearly mean to me, and of how sorry I am that my silence has pushed you away though I know after it all you will just turn me down again, no matter how much I beg and plead, what’s done is done and no matter what I do it will never be as enough as it could have been that day.. It’s too late for this, we could have been that but I ruined it and that is the fact Now there’s nothing left to do but to move on or regret it all as the scene fades to black The other day your name almost passed my lips, but I caught myself and shushed myself by zipping shut my mouth with my finger tips Held back a tear I almost missed, because the feeling of you caused my heart to skip as if to trip the last time we truly spoke I could tell all that was left of us was just a wisp, perhaps we could have built up from there, begin again but I’m not the type to take from another man what I wouldn’t want taken from my grip. And so the only way to put it all is in trist It’s too late for this, we could have been that but I ruined it and that is the fact Now there’s nothing left to do but to move on or regret it all as the scene fades to black I don’t know what to say that I have not already put into words creatively from my head though you deserve it all to be said everyday in everyway whether you read it or acknowledge verbally You are you and that is why I try, yet I failed and in my fall someone else has prevailed and it hurts but for my fear that was the cost and so you dearie I have lost… It’s too late for this, we could have been that but I ruined it and that is the fact Now there’s nothing left to do but to move on or regret it all as the scene fades to black
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The depression sinks in, an unnatural daily blend The type that warps from within, it puts the lotion on the skin. The jealousy is kin, doubt being the yang to my yin It's all a part of me, a breakdown waiting to begin. Their love is all benign, I try but can't return in kind Erratically unemotional, mentally fluctuating is my mind. It's only a matter of time, before what little is left that binds begins to steadily unwind, to become a frail tether leashing what lies within confined.
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May 26, 2017
May 26, 2017 at 5:55 PM UTC
Hmm..