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lareeya Sep 2012
Rational eyes, see lies.
I see pride but you won't try.
If I could just get you.. Check mate.
Rational lies, realize. The eyes I've
looked into just spy. You creep into me
like a slow poison, only awaiting my downfall.
lareeya Sep 2012
what is normal? because i surely don't feel it.
how do you find peace? i only see it flying with doves, out of reach.
i don't know if i feel normal, but i know i sense an odd scent.
it burns my skin, a smell you can sense from miles away...
or as close as a glance into my eyes.

somebody please, show me normal.
is it brown hair, or blue skin? is it blind,
or faith? i can't tell from being on the fence all my life.
is that normal?

i crave an understanding. i lack a truth.
i don't know sometimes whether i'm in, out, or ******.
upside down is how my eyes perceive, but my brain turns me around.
to me... that's normal. a knowledge that my head ain't crazy, but my body
has a heart. i'm crazy, and i know that..it's normal.
lareeya Sep 2012
so come in.
i let myslefe go, so
I believe.
in dreams, in R.E.M sleep.
I dream about something better.
i never get anything.
I want everything you can possibly give, because...
i have nothing
I want.

this hurts.. going back and forth
it hurts, this tug of war love.

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