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It’s the little things, not smiling at something great 
Not even chuckle at a stupid pun from my mate 
Not taking in a new sight, but simply walking past 
Being unable to describe it, when somebody asked
 Only crying, every night- until I fall asleep
 Not permitting myself to snooze, unless I weep 
Clenching onto my pillow, within an ocean of tears
 Uncontrollably shaking as I think about my fears
 Shaking and crying but no sound,
 And I wipe the tears with my doubts 
Just to be able to sigh again
 This must be the end of my brain 
Do you reckon?
 My mind is going a hundred miles a second
 Whilst I’m completely still, 
 My mental state is going downhill 

I miss the smell of a freshly cut lawn
 My sensations are weak, most already gone
 I miss to feel emotion,
 Colours as vast as the ocean
 An unlimited amount I had,
 But now they’re all gone
 Maybe all these negative thoughts, 
I just have to act on 

I want you to smile,
 Don’t wish you any pain 
Just let me suffer alone,
 What would I gain
 From making you suffer with me? 
I’ll keep this to myself Pull the words from my vocal chords 
And place them on the top shelf
 Making sure you cannot reach
 Of course, it’s just figure of speech 
I’ll stay grey, like a lack of colour
 My soul keep shrinking,
 It keeps getting smaller
 Smaller like my mind
 The vast darkness takes over
 Now all colour’s gone,
 Nothing left to discover

 I need you,
 I need your smile, 
It’s replaced by something abysmal, 
Replaced by something vile
 I want to look you in the eye,
 And just hear you say
 “Shh.. It will all be okay.”
 Want to break down in your grip, 
Tell you everything but no, 
Instead I abandon ship
 Again 
Running from the truth 

I miss the everlasting heat of the sun
 My sensations are weak, most already gone 
I miss to feel emotion,
 Colours as vast as the ocean
 An unlimited amount I had,
 But now they’re all gone 
Maybe all these negative thoughts, 
I just have to act on

 Thinking about what’s going on 
I do that a lot,
 Ever since I fought 
The lack of a sunshine It’s the main reason I’m not fine
 Not fine at all, I miss the brightness 
But you I haven’t missed, not in the slightest
 You, the one bearing the false truth 
You’ve been bothering me since my youth 
Stop pulling me back, let me be with my friends 
Running through these green fields,
 Before it all ends

 Its the little things, a breeze through my hair 
Well the weather’s always changing, to be fair
 Can’t expect it to always be sunny 
But it’s been raining for too long now,
 This isn’t funny
 Droplets the size of cars 
Drowning my brain
 I’m gasping for air, I’m going insane
 But it’s the little things, and in the end 
I’ll even crack a smile as I descend 

I miss your touch
 Oh I miss it so much
 Your laugh, cry and warm face
 The memories they’ll never erase 
But you’re now gone, I miss you friend 
I wipe a tear as you ascend 
For the last time.
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Feb 8, 2018
Feb 8, 2018 at 7:40 PM UTC
The Little Things
It’s the little things, not smiling at something great 
Not even chuckle at a stupid pun from my mate 
Not taking in a new sight, but simply walking past 
Being unable to describe it, when somebody asked
 Only crying, every night- until I fall asleep
 Not permitting myself to snooze, unless I weep 
Clenching onto my pillow, within an ocean of tears
 Uncontrollably shaking as I think about my fears
 Shaking and crying but no sound,
 And I wipe the tears with my doubts 
Just to be able to sigh again
 This must be the end of my brain 
Do you reckon?
 My mind is going a hundred miles a second
 Whilst I’m completely still, 
 My mental state is going downhill 

I miss the smell of a freshly cut lawn
 My sensations are weak, most already gone
 I miss to feel emotion,
 Colours as vast as the ocean
 An unlimited amount I had,
 But now they’re all gone
 Maybe all these negative thoughts, 
I just have to act on 

I want you to smile,
 Don’t wish you any pain 
Just let me suffer alone,
 What would I gain
 From making you suffer with me? 
I’ll keep this to myself Pull the words from my vocal chords 
And place them on the top shelf
 Making sure you cannot reach
 Of course, it’s just figure of speech 
I’ll stay grey, like a lack of colour
 My soul keep shrinking,
 It keeps getting smaller
 Smaller like my mind
 The vast darkness takes over
 Now all colour’s gone,
 Nothing left to discover

 I need you,
 I need your smile, 
It’s replaced by something abysmal, 
Replaced by something vile
 I want to look you in the eye,
 And just hear you say
 “Shh.. It will all be okay.”
 Want to break down in your grip, 
Tell you everything but no, 
Instead I abandon ship
 Again 
Running from the truth 

I miss the everlasting heat of the sun
 My sensations are weak, most already gone 
I miss to feel emotion,
 Colours as vast as the ocean
 An unlimited amount I had,
 But now they’re all gone 
Maybe all these negative thoughts, 
I just have to act on

 Thinking about what’s going on 
I do that a lot,
 Ever since I fought 
The lack of a sunshine It’s the main reason I’m not fine
 Not fine at all, I miss the brightness 
But you I haven’t missed, not in the slightest
 You, the one bearing the false truth 
You’ve been bothering me since my youth 
Stop pulling me back, let me be with my friends 
Running through these green fields,
 Before it all ends

 Its the little things, a breeze through my hair 
Well the weather’s always changing, to be fair
 Can’t expect it to always be sunny 
But it’s been raining for too long now,
 This isn’t funny
 Droplets the size of cars 
Drowning my brain
 I’m gasping for air, I’m going insane
 But it’s the little things, and in the end 
I’ll even crack a smile as I descend 

I miss your touch
 Oh I miss it so much
 Your laugh, cry and warm face
 The memories they’ll never erase 
But you’re now gone, I miss you friend 
I wipe a tear as you ascend 
For the last time.
TheMeanBean
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21/M/The Netherlands
Feb 8, 2018
Feb 8, 2018 at 7:40 PM UTC
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