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Frances Jan 2016
It's getting deeper
the sadness of having no you,
the purpose of living
I'm falling in my own darkness.
Frances Jan 2016
I prayed that pain be over
But time doesn't heal, it lies
Covering the wound that's burning
Tought it was over
but you showed again like you care
Said things that remind all the cries
And I know Over is not Over.
Frances Nov 2015
What's more fulfilling?

They say you would be happy when you think of yourself first

And yeah we could be happy that way, just for a while
But is being selfish a good thing?
How could it be when we could've made others bitter

Sleflessness* may be tiring... to some,
But isn't it the good thing?
And how could it taste bitter when good deeds will never have a bitter fruit

It's more fulfilling when you could've made others happy

*We're born to share, to care, to love.
SO SHOW 'EM
The spirit of goodness.
Frances Nov 2015
What's the essence of life
If to none we share our love

And

What's the meaning of 'I'
If 'You' is not mine.
To the one I love
Frances Nov 2015
******* it!
I misunderstood everything
Your touch
The way you look at me
Your calls at night
Your e-mails
I'm a fool to think
That you love me
Then one day you're gone
You stopped caring about me
I can't feel your presence
Like crazy, every minute
I'm checking my accounts inboxes
God I love you so much
That even though it hurts
I can't stop loving you
I can't stop caring for you
I can't stop thinking about you
Where are you now?
Just one message and all my worries will be gone
I'm crazy, maybe you don’t want me because I'm crazy about you
And I hate my self for being a fool
And I also love my self for being crazy
If being crazy means loving you.
Frances Nov 2015
As I stare at you
how your hands run
from the keys
creating sweet melody
my heart calm down
dancing with you
oh the pianist
under the white tree
you're a gift to me
the sweetest in the morning.
At the hospital
Frances Nov 2015
People..
People were looking down at me
Judging
No, I don't know
Maybe I was the one judging
But their sharp looks made me uncomfortable
Their eyes are burning in blue
The cold hottest look I've got
This ***** Sneakers I wore for years
Tells my story
People...
Don't look at me like that.
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