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Finn Apr 2019
The music I blare in my ears is loud

So loud

It hurts and I want to turn it off

But the awaiting silence

Keeps me from it

The silence is so loud
Finn Apr 2019
Hide who you are

Hide all your scars

Pretend you're okay

Welcome to the masquerade
Finn Apr 2019
It all depends

Whether it's a malicious sort of fake

Or one done to protect the self and others

Or to hide

Because you'll always sense ill intent

Before shields of protection
Finn Apr 2019
Are you curious?

Do you want to break my mind apart

Piece by piece

And scramble it

Reassemble it

Repiece it

And put it back together

Piece by piece

Into what you think

Is my mind

And effectively

Ruining it

Yet again?
Finn Mar 2019
Red lines open in their wake
Finn Mar 2019
Everything has a place and every place has a thing, even if the thing isn't in its place and even if the place doesn't hold its thing.
Finn Mar 2019
Questions are meant to be asked, answered, pondered, perhaps even forgotten in the sands of time.

But

What if

They're not?

Maybe questions aren't meant to be answered

Prayers not to be heard

Aren't to be thought, said, pondered...

What if....

What a curious thought that is.
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