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I believe.
A slap to the face but you're all Dense ************* Give me my life. You gave me life but You do not plan out what I should be doing with it. GIVE ME MY LIFE I chose to step out. A lie for a lie. What'd I become if I let them eat me alive? Where'd I go without holding on to dear life?
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Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 9:52 AM UTC
Slap
*...and it should never be THAT exciting.  It should be calm.  It should never make your heart beat so fast that it feels like you are gonna explode.   You should feel calm.*
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 8:43 PM UTC
je t'aime
Moonlight strikes my face It's getting harder to breath I just came out from the dungeon I tell myself this is freedom To see and believe, the air is thinning What do I have to lose Running wild, breathing night dew A swordsman stabs me twice Puncturing my lungs, I breathe out blood Spurting everywhere from my mouth *Where do I stand?  Where do I start? Tell me where I should go. How do I breath? How do I live? My lungs are punctured.*
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 12:02 PM UTC
Swordsman Song
Take it easy. Take it slow. Enjoy the ride. There's no need to rush things.
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Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 11:59 AM UTC
Life
break the habits that are all too familiar
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 7:38 PM UTC
Untitled
When you take me out, Intentionally take the route of a heavily packed road or or you could bring me to your special place. Let's talk about all sorts of things- From physics to metaphysics; From our dreams to our favorite scents. Let me invade your mind and just chill for the night. Let the world move and we'll take a pause. Let the people be in chaos and let's watch the world burn. Let's just take a sip of a perfect night- invading each other's minds. I know a night is not enough. We need a life time of it.
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Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 8:24 AM UTC
Perfect Night
I'm hanging on a piece of thread as I Carefully unravel my heart and myself. Don't catch me just yet; You're not ready. Don't wait for me to fall; I will. In the right time, you'll catch me. I'm finally free.
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Aug 30, 2015
Aug 30, 2015 at 12:56 AM UTC
Thread
*Milk falls into my cup of coffee. Carefully, I swish the pitcher while Perfecting the art of latte. Bubbles all velvety from the perfect aeration. I made a Rosetta- though not perfect, it's enough to make me smile.*
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Aug 20, 2015
Aug 20, 2015 at 11:40 AM UTC
Rosetta
Reality. Time plays with me because I don't have patience.
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Aug 18, 2015
Aug 18, 2015 at 10:06 AM UTC
Boom.
I'm in love with a certain type of mess. The idea of living your life on the run for the fun of it yet you are securely stable. Weird enough that I am still drowning myself in my own insecurities. Oh, what a mess I am!
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Aug 16, 2015
Aug 16, 2015 at 12:31 PM UTC
I'm a Mess