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A Dark HeartLife as a kid not thinking about much / Nothing about sadness, pain, and such / Little did she know that drugs would soon become a stress-relieving crutch
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Dec 21, 2011
An UnderstandingI walk in to a room / I sit in a chair / I look around the room
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Jan 15, 2012
A RealizationIt never mattered when I thought of it / The words, so abstract / They held little weight
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Dec 14, 2011
BeMisunderstood and unguided / Seems the path that words may take / By those who view through tilted eyes
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Jan 1, 2012
BreathWe’re all so beautiful / Smiling as though nothing were to interrupt / Because nothing is supposed to
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Feb 11, 2012
Buyers BewareOne by two they passed me without regard / In a state of catatonia drenched with regret / They moved towards the obstructions in their path
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Dec 21, 2011
Choice.It’s like my words were perishable / Eaten once, then forgotten / Although they rather not
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Dec 21, 2011
Clock of YouthToy soldiers align in formations / Where generals command their fleets to vanish / Into the depths of time
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Dec 21, 2011
Concrete ThoughtsOther days will come. The silence / Reminds me of you, and all of our quiet days / When nothing was similar. All that’s left is the violence
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Dec 21, 2011
Corporate PlungeWe're All Here To Create / But what are we really / Our hands grasped so tight
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Sep 24, 2012
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