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Sep 2014
Come out from that place where you're hiding
i'm dying trying to find you.
your drowning in the his words that are biting at your throat

I see you stopped knowing what to fight for
and when I leave you alone,
you look like someone who doesn't want to live anymore.
so please,

come out from that place where you're rotting
you're decaying down to the core
you're slowly but surely losing hope
and you cant see the light anymore
I beg you,

come out from the place were your eroding away
where your thoughts devour your senses
and nothing is making sense when
your tears come for no reason
and your body starts to weaken.
And the darkness is dragging you in
where you're to afraid to open the blinds
and be blinded by the light,
that shines so bright it purifiesΒ Β 
all those ugly glances
that are burned inside your brain,
from the people that caused you to refuse
to try and live life again
for all those whose rooms, feel like the safest and scariest place.
Caela Bay
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Caela Bay
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