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Living Life Is
Difficult
But You
Have To
Make It
For
What It
Gives You
~Paris Styron~
I Always
Weep
In The Shadows
In The Night
Where Sorrows
Light My Moon
In The Sky
That Is Why
My Pawprints
Leave Prints
On The Moon
In Tears
Speechless
Where Our
Tears Align
With The Stars
Of Sadness
That Always
Gives Our
Hearts
Away The
Night Of
Tears
Of What
We Cannot
Stay Away
~Paris Styron~

Peaceful Moon
Tears Flow Down
The Wolf's
Eye
You Were There
When I Needed
You;
Your Wax And
Wan Change
The Vary
Night's
Prizes
Of How We Feel
We Are All
Souls
~Paris Styron~
I Heard
Howling
In The Forest
I Walk Among
The Dead
Bodies
Through
The Forest
I See
Dead Souls
They Always
Perfumed
The Dead
Air
The Stench
Of Sorrows
Of Grief
Perfumes
Your Soul
That Always
Holds You
  Like A Child
You Keep Walking
With Your Pawprints
  Leaving Everything
  Behind;You Slowly
  Keep Dying Inside;
  With Tears Rolling
  Down
  Your Delicate
  Emotional Eyes:
  You See Love
  Crafted On Trees
  That Always
  Lead To Grief  
  With Deep Dark Red
  You Feel Dead
  Which Keep The
  Dead, Drowning
  In Sorrows
  And The Plants
  Growing
  You Keep Going
  [~Paris Styron~]
You Always
Held Me
With Alcohol
In A Baby Bottle
With A Pacifier
Spreaded
With Alcohol
Of Hatred
Of Pain
That A Child
Could Never
Forget
Or Change;
Your First
Impression
Was Your Last
Impression

Everytime
I Look At
You
I See Blank
Memories
Of
Something
I Could
Never Understand;
Cruelty
She Said
"I Never
Wanted
Kids"
You Wanted
Alcohol
Over Me
And So
Will It
Be

Fortunately;
You Made Me
Feel Alone
To Know
What Life
Is Like
Cruel
Beyond Comprehension;
Sometimes
The Cruelest
People
Are The Ones
To Learn From
[~Paris Styron~]
I Write Because
  I Don't Know
  What I Think
   Until I Read
   What I Say
   -Flannery O'Connor-
Dear [Presents]
I Have
Seen What
Your Darkest
Gifts
Were
Where
Your Emotions
Always
Lie
In Beautiful
Pain
That Puts
A Mask
A Wolf
On My Head
My Face
Thank You
Pain
~Paris Styron~
People
Gave Me
A Dark Present
That Lead
To Pain
It Was
The Best
Pain
I Ever Had
~Paris Styron~

Pain Is
A Present
Is Where
Learning
Is The Prize
~Paris Styron~
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