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There was an agony in my voice Unheard rant and tirade against The world that couldn't appreciate your sole identity. Life as we know it! Trembling in fear, braving the storm not to break down in tears. When billows of sadness roll Embracing the state of solitude, no one to call. Behind the dark circle, hidden with a concealer Bottled up paranoia and scars Drowning in a sea of misery. What could've been done to alleviate this malady I wish I could crumble into pieces As ashes of smoke, disappearing into a thin air. Did I chose this melancholic trail Unable to succumb myself to death. I, A living dead Leave me alone I can't handle anymore pain.
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Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 3:24 PM UTC
Living Dead
There was an agony in my voice Unheard rant and tirade against The world that couldn't appreciate your sole identity. Life as we know it! Trembling in fear, braving the storm not to break down in tears. When billows of sadness roll Embracing the state of solitude, no one to call. Behind the dark circle, hidden with a concealer Bottled up paranoia and scars Drowning in a sea of misery. What could've been done to alleviate this malady I wish I could crumble into pieces As ashes of smoke, disappearing into a thin air. Did I chose this melancholic trail Unable to succumb myself to death. I, A living dead Leave me alone I can't handle anymore pain.
Catharsis.
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Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 3:24 PM UTC
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