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843 · Jul 2017
Calla please
Unknown Jul 2017
pleasure over your soft voice is everything to keep me sane
but you'll be gone for days
i'm afraid
i'm afraid
i'm afraid
your haunting smile constantly in my messed up brain
my blood runs cold when i see your pale face
you're going away
going away
going away
to the rubber room
full of melancholy minds in grim walls
you said don't worry
don't worry
don't worry
you'll be okay, you say
you say you'll get better and smile
and then you kiss my neck
kiss
kiss
my girlfriend will be leaving tomorrow to a mental hospital.
I needed to express my self.
657 · Jul 2017
Breaking Passions.
Unknown Jul 2017
Stuck in Limbo, an eternity  of rain and coldness.

Puffy eyes, runny nose are how I look everyday.

Empty void.

I lose passion for strumming melancholy rhythms in this guitar .

I lose passion for creating and alternate reality were I play God and create my nature and arts.

I lose passion for creating stories with better worlds.

I lose passion for waking up in the mornings with no purpose.

I lose passion for breathing.

Lose passion for speaking.

No passion for living.
No passion at all.
I've been listening to flatsound and dandelion hands a lot.
492 · Aug 2017
Rant
Unknown Aug 2017
I don't know what to write
But do I have something to say?
Life isn't really going well, I mean no ones life is
All I do is rant about how I'm tired of living but what good does that do to me?
Nothing
I just gave up on my whining on my sadness
Ranting about the world no point to it at all
So I just live until death takes me away
Terrible writing.
478 · Oct 2017
How your mother killed me.
Unknown Oct 2017
The evil stare in her eyes so subtle
A queen bee and her others
Weak brain washed little things
Hover always besides her

She keeps me away
Like Rapunzel stuck in her melancholy castle

I come
But your mother keeps me away
I come
But she always has an excuse

One day
The queen bee grew tired of me
So she drove me to my death

Alone was Rapunzel
And I was no more
And that's how your
Mother killed me

I hope she's happy
After all.
I haven't seen her in so long I feel like just giving up. Can I just run away and never come back?

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