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Slowly sinking in such sullen silence As if allowing all abandonment alike Very visible verification Eludes to the epitome of emotion Maybe making myself mean much more Eventually eliminates my existence For fake friends fail to fathom fear of fearfulness Realizing reality remains Only to omit the opinions of others Meticulously matching myself Tortuous tasks tend to take time to teach to me However, help hurts the healing heart Isn't it ironic that insanity is inevitable Some soon succumb to the substances Severed skin stings as if saying "slice me some more" Alone in apparent agony Daring damsels to determine their date of death Nevertheless, we need to feel numb Enough to enjoy every endless evasion Since only screams seem to silence the sinners' souls Someone must soon save those suffering
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Dec 30, 2016
Dec 30, 2016 at 2:10 PM UTC
Time is Running Out
Slowly sinking in such sullen silence As if allowing all abandonment alike Very visible verification Eludes to the epitome of emotion Maybe making myself mean much more Eventually eliminates my existence For fake friends fail to fathom fear of fearfulness Realizing reality remains Only to omit the opinions of others Meticulously matching myself Tortuous tasks tend to take time to teach to me However, help hurts the healing heart Isn't it ironic that insanity is inevitable Some soon succumb to the substances Severed skin stings as if saying "slice me some more" Alone in apparent agony Daring damsels to determine their date of death Nevertheless, we need to feel numb Enough to enjoy every endless evasion Since only screams seem to silence the sinners' souls Someone must soon save those suffering
It's either time to die or time to live. I can no longer remain locked within this inbetween...
ScarlettMay
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Dec 30, 2016
Dec 30, 2016 at 2:10 PM UTC
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