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Dreams of being chased Sights of being in a race Why, oh why, must I be like this I just wanted to see someone I deeply miss It hurts being always alone, Amidst all the people and the noise It hurts being alone, Even when you're with trusty companions It hurts being alone, Knowing that there can be much more It hurts just by being, Able to breathe It hurts, Seeing myself like this It, must stay Just as it is Just like what I saw in my dream There's a knife at the corner Place it to my pulse and see all of my blood stream Besides, my life isn't even worth a cent or a quarter
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Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 2:26 AM UTC
Maybe. It. Doesn't. Even. Hurt.
Dreams of being chased Sights of being in a race Why, oh why, must I be like this I just wanted to see someone I deeply miss It hurts being always alone, Amidst all the people and the noise It hurts being alone, Even when you're with trusty companions It hurts being alone, Knowing that there can be much more It hurts just by being, Able to breathe It hurts, Seeing myself like this It, must stay Just as it is Just like what I saw in my dream There's a knife at the corner Place it to my pulse and see all of my blood stream Besides, my life isn't even worth a cent or a quarter
Waking up feeling weird, panting and out of breath made me write a poem to release all of my troubles. I'm sorry if it's mess and I ruined your time and I'm sorry for everything wrong I've done overall.
#hurt#sad#alone#messy
LonelyGirl21
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LonelyGirl21
14/F/Ph
Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 2:26 AM UTC
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