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My devices that poured themselves onto the strings to make the melodies
ache.
They said sorry to all the damage they've caused.
The spend hours turning the pages of Books upon books.
They receive kiss after kiss and break after break.
They touch lies and make sense of them
But I'm still hurting
Still aching
Still breaking
Hey luminous Dark!
You reflected my existence;
History of a nightingale,
This melancholic melodies,
Made for torment-
Or the tang of abandonment.
I love the silent hours in a night.. Some nights only for torturing me and some others gave blissfull dreams and Charming life... But for me, dark is terrorist. I conceal myself in the dark.. I had nothing to look forward too..
So Good Night!
A day gone and again reborn.
But i am always the same.
Some stars are
       destined for      
                  plummet                                      
                          But,
I
  Will
       Always
             Catch
                   You
                            When you plunge.
Always do what you are afraid to do.One of the most amazing things that we often forget is God never forgets us! Face it; you could hide under a rock, BUT, God will still be beside you saying, "Rock bottom". Nothing is always be nothing. Understand yourselves and do  whatever you want. The good spirit always with you and  always seize you
Most people worry about dying alone
I just worry about dropping dead without doing what I always wanted.
I cry fire
And you just hold out your hands
To keep you warm
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