virtualprincess - Hello Poetry

what do you want hold out your hands let me see you for what you really are not a ghost

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Nov 28, 2016

Nov 28, 2016 at 2:47 AM UTC

what do you want hold out your hands let me see you for what you really are not a ghost

time is moving far too fast it leaves me breathless I get so lost in the thought of what its like to be alive don't know what I'm thinking I'm lost now in the thrill of it I'm not going anywhere I can feel the sadness from my inside showing when will you break this silence all i want is to be free because that is where i am suppose to be

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Jul 30, 2016

Jul 30, 2016 at 12:56 AM UTC

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time is moving far too fast it leaves me breathless I get so lost in the thought of what its like to be alive don't know what I'm thinking I'm lost now in the thrill of it I'm not going anywhere I can feel the sadness from my inside showing when will you break this silence all i want is to be free because that is where i am suppose to be

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i notice everything but the lack voice to tell you everything and i don't want to spend another night like this if i could i would forget everything i want to feel like i deserve to live i want to feel like deserve to be free save me from myself i just want to forget i dont think we should see each other ever again you make me feel low tell me more then just go

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Jul 11, 2016

Jul 11, 2016 at 2:32 AM UTC

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i notice everything but the lack voice to tell you everything and i don't want to spend another night like this if i could i would forget everything i want to feel like i deserve to live i want to feel like deserve to be free save me from myself i just want to forget i dont think we should see each other ever again you make me feel low tell me more then just go

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but, I realized I was little and I realized my thoughts were ugly and I don't understand your sweater

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Sep 3, 2015

Sep 3, 2015 at 3:51 AM UTC

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but, I realized I was little and I realized my thoughts were ugly and I don't understand your sweater

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talking use to pass the time smoking use to pass the time but smoking became a waste of time and talking became a waste of time and my life, when I like to be alive.

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Sep 3, 2015

Sep 3, 2015 at 3:47 AM UTC

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talking use to pass the time smoking use to pass the time but smoking became a waste of time and talking became a waste of time and my life, when I like to be alive.

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i mean i dont need words of encouragement just need the sweet feeling of nicotine in my lungs

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Sep 2, 2015

Sep 2, 2015 at 3:08 AM UTC

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i mean i dont need words of encouragement just need the sweet feeling of nicotine in my lungs

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“you’re stronger than this”.

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Sep 1, 2015

Sep 1, 2015 at 3:38 AM UTC

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“you’re stronger than this”.

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we made eye contact. you reminded me of a home i’ve never been to.

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Sep 1, 2015

Sep 1, 2015 at 3:02 AM UTC

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we made eye contact. you reminded me of a home i’ve never been to.

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love me during the days that i’m scared of my own body and when i try to disappear

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Aug 30, 2015

Aug 30, 2015 at 12:44 PM UTC

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love me during the days that i’m scared of my own body and when i try to disappear

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. I’m sorry, I’m the way that I am I let people walk all on me because I’m selfish and love affection and love humans. I'm sick, of people figuring out how easy it is to walk all over me, and become ruthless and I start to not even care if they're using me, because what is my worth in this world? Nothing at all, I'm 1 in a trillion and a few broken hearts is nothing compared to crippling pain of living each day.

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Aug 29, 2015

Aug 29, 2015 at 6:52 AM UTC

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. I’m sorry, I’m the way that I am I let people walk all on me because I’m selfish and love affection and love humans. I'm sick, of people figuring out how easy it is to walk all over me, and become ruthless and I start to not even care if they're using me, because what is my worth in this world? Nothing at all, I'm 1 in a trillion and a few broken hearts is nothing compared to crippling pain of living each day.

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