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 Feb 2014 Dahlia
Patrick Diaz
dancing with the wind
hiding in the grass
you can easily tell what's good and what's wonderful
beyond all kinds
obviously more beautiful

looking sweet and slender
but poisonous like a viper

your scent deep down in my lungs
took my breath very fast
without even noticing
and now I'm lost and drowning

you got me defenseless
feeling so enamored

tell me, how do you do this?
tell me, why do you do this?
tell me, why do you have to be like this?

like lily of the valley.
 Feb 2014 Dahlia
Delilah Summers
Tell me once again, that you'll love me to the death and should I die, you swear that you will come for me.*
True love in one song.
Every word.
Every note.
It all hits a specific memory.
You slowly stop humming
Stop tapping to the beat
Listen closer the words
Now your face is changing
Your eyes are tearing up
You're crying
Because this song is the only thing that knows exactly how you feel.
Music is what has been keeping me sane. Mayday Parade saves my sanity.
 Feb 2014 Dahlia
Delilah Summers
Everybody has a story no matter how good or bad they are.
Nothing is black and white. there's always a grey part that nobody will fully understand.
That murderer was once someone's baby who cried for love.
That ******* used to cry in her room thinking she was ugly.
That pregnant girl you're picking on only ever wanted love.
That girl slitting her wrists wants to feel happiness again.
But all we can feel now is society judging us.
If you don't conform to society you're bad.
Don't do this.
Don't do that.
You're wrong, bad, evil.

Everyone wants love,
equality,
attention,
**Freedom to be who we are without harming other people.
 Feb 2014 Dahlia
Delilah Summers
Ever just sat in your room and held the razor close to your skin?
Every slit consists of a painful memory that once made you the happiest person in the world.
What about the burn marks on your thigh? The heat against your skin is nothing close to your burning sorrow and passion.
You try to escape every memory, thinking that inviting these boys over would help you feel loved again.
But the truth is, you're just broken, bleeding, burning, and still not feeling the love you once thought would last forever.
Pick up the phone- Falling in reverse.
 Feb 2014 Dahlia
Delilah Summers
This is goodbye to all the pain
To all the suffering
To everything that never meant anything to anyone but me
This is goodbye to reality and everything I ever wanted to work for
Nothing is worth more than happiness
So it's my time to be happy
To be free from all the pain
The angel of darkness resides in all of us
Our thoughts, our prayers, our beliefs.
But this time, it will be my saviour.
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