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What is this loneliness inside my soul Begging to be let free But how How do I let free that which is not physical Or am I mistaken Is loneliness a tangible thing Can it turn into something greater than an emotion? ****** Will these bodies keep me company Or are these lifeless eyes just another distraction Helping me hide from my pain Running away from my shadows Drugs Attention *** Mutilation I could say these things brought me joy Pleasure But no I always knew the pain was right around the corner Mocking me Sometimes I miss how I used to be The act I could put on I had friends Family As I grew older I couldn't keep up the facade I'm not a terrible person at heart I don't want to be this way I don't want people to leave me But whatever I have Whatever I am Keeps me back I can't get close to people I can't have friends I just hurt them in the end I don't mean to abuse people It just turns out that way I'm sorry to everyone I've hurt I'm sorry it has to be this way But I realized I can't hurt anyone when I'm alone So here I am thinking thoughts no one will ever know Feeling things nobody will ever guess And bleeding blood that everyone will never see Maybe I wasn't made for this world Maybe this world wasn't made for me All I know is that I'm dangerous I lure people in With promises of love and support And I believe it too That I'll help them But in the end it's always the same The people I love They all end up more hurt inside Than before they came So I'm leaving now Even though I'm not saying goodbye I want you to know that I love you All of you Even if I've done the cruelest of things Said the meanest of words And committed the worst of crimes against your hearts I want you to be happy And the worst part is That I can't take responsibility for my actions I don't want to say I was wrong I can't admit I was the cause of your suffering I've tormented you Manipulated you Destroyed you Traumatized you Yet a part of me doesn't want to accept I was wrong A part of me feels nothing for your pain I can't take the blame I'd rather die first
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Sep 25, 2016
Sep 25, 2016 at 10:27 PM UTC
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What is this loneliness inside my soul Begging to be let free But how How do I let free that which is not physical Or am I mistaken Is loneliness a tangible thing Can it turn into something greater than an emotion? ****** Will these bodies keep me company Or are these lifeless eyes just another distraction Helping me hide from my pain Running away from my shadows Drugs Attention *** Mutilation I could say these things brought me joy Pleasure But no I always knew the pain was right around the corner Mocking me Sometimes I miss how I used to be The act I could put on I had friends Family As I grew older I couldn't keep up the facade I'm not a terrible person at heart I don't want to be this way I don't want people to leave me But whatever I have Whatever I am Keeps me back I can't get close to people I can't have friends I just hurt them in the end I don't mean to abuse people It just turns out that way I'm sorry to everyone I've hurt I'm sorry it has to be this way But I realized I can't hurt anyone when I'm alone So here I am thinking thoughts no one will ever know Feeling things nobody will ever guess And bleeding blood that everyone will never see Maybe I wasn't made for this world Maybe this world wasn't made for me All I know is that I'm dangerous I lure people in With promises of love and support And I believe it too That I'll help them But in the end it's always the same The people I love They all end up more hurt inside Than before they came So I'm leaving now Even though I'm not saying goodbye I want you to know that I love you All of you Even if I've done the cruelest of things Said the meanest of words And committed the worst of crimes against your hearts I want you to be happy And the worst part is That I can't take responsibility for my actions I don't want to say I was wrong I can't admit I was the cause of your suffering I've tormented you Manipulated you Destroyed you Traumatized you Yet a part of me doesn't want to accept I was wrong A part of me feels nothing for your pain I can't take the blame I'd rather die first
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Sep 25, 2016
Sep 25, 2016 at 10:27 PM UTC
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