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Tears stain pen to paper Blood stains mark old clothes Nights become quiet Void of answers I see emptyness plauge my life Enough please I just want to feel better again The internet, my twisted and faithful friend O' how this introverted nature depends on you! I search for him in all your words Each heart felt plea I find him, I find myself, I find you Instead of being alone I nestle into your heartache Reminds me that I, we, are not alone. Im so grateful not to be alone Thank you.
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 9:54 PM UTC
Comfort in Our Pain
Tears stain pen to paper Blood stains mark old clothes Nights become quiet Void of answers I see emptyness plauge my life Enough please I just want to feel better again The internet, my twisted and faithful friend O' how this introverted nature depends on you! I search for him in all your words Each heart felt plea I find him, I find myself, I find you Instead of being alone I nestle into your heartache Reminds me that I, we, are not alone. Im so grateful not to be alone Thank you.
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 9:54 PM UTC
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