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I need somebody..
(somebody)
Somebody crazy enough to tell me..
(i will love you 'til we)
I will love you until we are buried...
('til we are buried)
Our bodies..
(our bodies)
Buried close together..
(cemetery weather)
In the Cemetery Weather..
Amongst these remains,
You left your passion inside your pain,
(Knowing now) You have nothing left to gain,
I watched you walk away...


This life is dead to me
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PJ_nbrvT-Vc
Grey like the sky
When she's trying to vent
Lightning and rain
The feelings she sent
Dirt turns to mud
When the tears start to fall
Blackening hearts
The thunder it crawls
Clouds move in
Taking my place
Trying so hard
To remember her face
The sun takes back
What's rightfully his
The sky up above
The feelings within

Tomorrow is a new day
A poem I wrote in highschool :)
A cold October morning,
Treated just like the rest,
The boy awoke nauseous,
With a pain in his chest.

A longing for something,
Far out of his reach,
He settled for darkness,
Brushed red in between.

The pain became pale,
followed next by his skin,
Respiring so slowly,
The lights going dim.

Adrift into nothing,
What feels like a dream,
Is death coming slowly,
A dying brain's final feed.

"Is this what it feels like to be dead, I think I like this feeling"

Awoken abruptly,
Surrounded by fear,
Who are all these people,
and how'd he get here.

Looking up from his back,
A tear falls from her eye,
"Relieved" does her no justice,
For not having to say...

Goodbye..
Wrote this a while ago .. Thought it was cool .. Saving it here ..   Auto-biographical poem, if anyone was wondering..

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