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Nicholas Mar 29
Oh lord how I've fallen.
My mind in complete turmoil.
My heart with great sorrow.

Help me gain control.

So my beauty does not fade away.
So my dreams do not fade away
So my life does not go to waste.

So I do not lay in shame.
Nicholas Mar 29
Dont Fret.

To fret is to suppress.
And what's suppressed.

Must be expressed.

Is the sun not shining?
If not so, will it soon?

If not soon,
Is it else where?

Can you still see the moon?

Is the weather not nice?
If so.

Could you still walk Outside?

You let out a sigh.
Water seeps out your eyes.

The wind feels unpleasant
But still.

Will you survive?

THRIVE.
Nicholas Mar 29
What you feel within reflects in the mirror.
But yet nobody else sees it any clearer.

Your alone with your thoughts
its seems that your  lost
the inevitable cost
will leave them in terror.
The giving in to negative thought's will and can destroy a person.
Beautiful souls suffer from this. And without proper support and care succumb to its effects.
Nicholas Mar 25
My mind melts away in intellect.
I know all too much for my own good.

They say "If I could I would” but if you could would you?

The simple truth is you can.

As time passes like sand.

Slipping through your hands.

You don’t.

Something else is the matter.
Nicholas Mar 25
There is a gnawing felling within.
I isolate myself because of it.

I shy away,
I look down and i stay quiet.

My conscious is my sword but the hands that wield it aren't mine.
I know very well why.

Give me my sword back!

And I shall put an end to these wretched demons.

— The End —