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Normal kids go to sleep Before 11 The slackers go to bed After 12 The broken kids Stay up all night with there Headphones in staring at The vast nothing Because their minds at never at rest Their tired physically and emotionally But Peace will never reach their soul So I'm those very moments in between Hating how Sad and broken they feel Between hating life They wish, they pray, dream for that moment Where peace will sweep over their mind And in the midst of it all When they finally drift into the nothing of their minds will finally be at rest Just to start the chaos in the morning To another depressing day.
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Oct 20, 2015
Oct 20, 2015 at 8:41 AM UTC
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Normal kids go to sleep Before 11 The slackers go to bed After 12 The broken kids Stay up all night with there Headphones in staring at The vast nothing Because their minds at never at rest Their tired physically and emotionally But Peace will never reach their soul So I'm those very moments in between Hating how Sad and broken they feel Between hating life They wish, they pray, dream for that moment Where peace will sweep over their mind And in the midst of it all When they finally drift into the nothing of their minds will finally be at rest Just to start the chaos in the morning To another depressing day.
Tyedyewhore
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Oct 20, 2015
Oct 20, 2015 at 8:41 AM UTC
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