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soldiers
soldiers
an almost someone who's always no one
Was it for this I uttered prayers? I had a dream about hell (The night you saved me and I almost fell) Lake of fire below our feet; it is warm, too warm (I couldn't see the rope, and the fire is cause for alarm) You smile as I get across and tell me to go *No no no Not without you, not without you, not without you withoutyouwithoutyouwithoutyou {I miss you and I’m sorry I failed you.}*
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Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 5:14 AM UTC
I miss you. I’m coping.
the bridge says no, wishes you cross it now just talk about the bridge share your feelings about the bridge communicate, inform relate and connect (get it across) because that bridge would rather it burn and you take that step and get across
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Aug 15, 2014
Aug 15, 2014 at 5:11 AM UTC
"We'll cross that bridge once we get there."
I had a future once; with some beautiful dame with (his) ***** blonde hair and (his) blue eyes and our white picket fence. Him coming over for dinner every night, him taking our little girls out every Saturday spoiling them rotten. And I guess it was okay (but not really) since I had a future with him. (I had a future with him, but not in the way that really mattered.) I thought that this was just a fleeting thing, a passing moment, an innocent crush.
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Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 7:06 AM UTC
don't ask, don't tell
*once I was a song sung by a choir of grace but I’ve fallen now and live in solitude trapped in silent’s embrace* ----------- ----------- *I opened you up and found light the stars and vast oceans if I am the sun then you are a thousand stars bright like heaven’s doors and speckled with miraculous life* ----------- ----------- *once you were all extraordinary so high up on an empty throne you told me of freedom and peace but then you banished me clipped my wings left me alone and you taught me not to trust in the stars to stay away from the brightest lights because they will all burn too* ----------- I fell for all of you, and you asked me if it hurt it’s like— like feeling completely and truly as skin and bone, heaven I can no longer call home and that’s not even the worst part I’m losing hope in you and I gave up everything for you [I searched for my heaven and it asked me to go.]
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Jun 22, 2014
Jun 22, 2014 at 7:02 AM UTC
angel of despair