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nowijustsitinsilence
tired ink stained hands from pulling at webs full of words,memories and emotions from my head / I write from day to day, to get through these days. / Solving problems and expressing pain love and hate maybe even some of the things on my plate / / i don`t mind if you can`t relate. i really hope you have a nice day / thank you for listening to what these words have to say / but most of all / thanks for coming this way
Smiling with rough sore eyes Is near to the best feeling After being a duvet blanket sloth and crying all week.
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Nov 5, 2015
Nov 5, 2015 at 3:35 AM UTC
how high how high?
Coffee rotting
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 12:52 PM UTC
Chemical Teeth
Inflating the kitchen with popcorn
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 12:28 AM UTC
5:26
I'll storm this palace for you.
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 12:14 AM UTC
Untitled
eyes streaming   just floating
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Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 11:54 PM UTC
Untitled''
22nd March on a Saturday the sky was so blue
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Feb 14, 2015
Feb 14, 2015 at 10:41 PM UTC
Hardly Anyone Looks Up Anymore
this is making me sick im already sick peacefully in your bed without you surrounded by your smell If we could sleep forever in this duvet I might want to
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Jun 17, 2014
Jun 17, 2014 at 8:31 PM UTC
Leaving The House
Give them hell Raining down on your fists Show them the consquence of all the nights when their hell weapons kept you up and made it a living hell Kept you thinkin "that coffin better be just my size" give the ******** something Give them something they didn't pay for Let them try to bring you down kid Give them hell kid
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Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 1:43 AM UTC
Coins
minutes at a time Dancing till time decides to cut the strings Letting go of fear i know it definitely clings Lets Break The clocks Blare the music Make them stop HeadStrong again Planning failing strategies Make them stop please Unwind your Bandages Don't be afraid to speak Take off your skin Stranger and Dance with me
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Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 1:29 AM UTC
Lets Dance
Paper bag come over my head hide// filter my mind from the people infront and the people behind
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Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 1:22 AM UTC
Introspection