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I once thought my goal in life was to remain golden and pure. And for so long everything I saw only made me more sure. But now Im alone. Loneliness enters me like a poisonous mist. With each breath I take, it amplifies how much I missed. Missed memories, feelings, people, and more. How much have I missed while I tried to remain "pure"? This heart of mine now feels only pain. Anguish fuels my thoughts, as if my mark of cain. What I once thought divine only brings more devilish praise. My heaven turned hell, these intentions set ablaze. I cannot continue this inner conflict alone. No man is an island, No matter how pure.
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Apr 10, 2018
Apr 10, 2018 at 4:40 PM UTC
Island
I once thought my goal in life was to remain golden and pure. And for so long everything I saw only made me more sure. But now Im alone. Loneliness enters me like a poisonous mist. With each breath I take, it amplifies how much I missed. Missed memories, feelings, people, and more. How much have I missed while I tried to remain "pure"? This heart of mine now feels only pain. Anguish fuels my thoughts, as if my mark of cain. What I once thought divine only brings more devilish praise. My heaven turned hell, these intentions set ablaze. I cannot continue this inner conflict alone. No man is an island, No matter how pure.
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Apr 10, 2018
Apr 10, 2018 at 4:40 PM UTC
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