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The hollowness of my chest The centre it sits Growing each day Its power manifesting Nothing can fill it It is an endless void Created from the endless torment Those who were my friends Those who abandoned me Those who carved out the pit and remain deep inside What did I do to you? What did I do to deserve this? Teachers The sickly sweet smiles, As if they know my life. They dug even further, I did nothing I obeyed I listend Family Moulding me to who you want me to be Something I can't I'm sorry I am not perfect I'm sorry my sister is I am not you The pit was completed Everything buried inside The last part created by my happiness Buried at the bottom never to return
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Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 5:12 AM UTC
The Endless Void
The hollowness of my chest The centre it sits Growing each day Its power manifesting Nothing can fill it It is an endless void Created from the endless torment Those who were my friends Those who abandoned me Those who carved out the pit and remain deep inside What did I do to you? What did I do to deserve this? Teachers The sickly sweet smiles, As if they know my life. They dug even further, I did nothing I obeyed I listend Family Moulding me to who you want me to be Something I can't I'm sorry I am not perfect I'm sorry my sister is I am not you The pit was completed Everything buried inside The last part created by my happiness Buried at the bottom never to return
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Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 5:12 AM UTC
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