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The broken Glasses and Plastic Plates The broken mirrors that tell the tales Of life I once spent in shadows The lingering fears I silently swallowed All the birthdays never celebrated Tools and Knives contemplated Hidden in the boxes, never to be found Pistol in drawer with empty rounds The music played but there's no sound Within the walls of the haunted house I knew that place,  I knew it well My only home, we had to sell Bitter memories, I try to forget 'Hide away , records and cassettes' Take down the frames, hide the pictures 'He'll tear it all',  said my sister The calls for help, you may not hear Don't listen to the music, don't cover your ears One cloudy day, I came back home To find her face, in a bluish tone Pretended that I never saw Raging pain in my fainting heart It was a brick, he intended to use Changed his mind, just punched and bruised I loved that record, I loved it much He threw it away, it melted in the sun I loved that picture in golden frame He tore it apart, it was never the same The life went on like this forever Sky sees light, that our hearts could never......to be continued...
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May 10, 2018
May 10, 2018 at 5:13 PM UTC
Broken Glasses and Plastic Plates
The broken Glasses and Plastic Plates The broken mirrors that tell the tales Of life I once spent in shadows The lingering fears I silently swallowed All the birthdays never celebrated Tools and Knives contemplated Hidden in the boxes, never to be found Pistol in drawer with empty rounds The music played but there's no sound Within the walls of the haunted house I knew that place,  I knew it well My only home, we had to sell Bitter memories, I try to forget 'Hide away , records and cassettes' Take down the frames, hide the pictures 'He'll tear it all',  said my sister The calls for help, you may not hear Don't listen to the music, don't cover your ears One cloudy day, I came back home To find her face, in a bluish tone Pretended that I never saw Raging pain in my fainting heart It was a brick, he intended to use Changed his mind, just punched and bruised I loved that record, I loved it much He threw it away, it melted in the sun I loved that picture in golden frame He tore it apart, it was never the same The life went on like this forever Sky sees light, that our hearts could never......to be continued...
#fate#life#schizophrenia#family
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May 10, 2018
May 10, 2018 at 5:13 PM UTC
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