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Cryin my eyes out, hurting Grippin my pillow, lonely Long, cold nights, unworthy Lonely dark corners, safeplace Missing that connection, broken Thousands of thoughts channelling in my head, restless Holding myself in unbalance, fearing I’m me, Expect I’m not, I’m not the thing I see in the mirror I’m cold, dark, empty, a lost boy Please find me Before the real me is… gone Love and hold me, don’t break this fragile soul, I’m one in 7 billion, don’t lose me. Please don’t abuse or misuse. I’m cold and empty today, And I’m just hoping you will stay.
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Sep 16, 2018
Sep 16, 2018 at 7:30 PM UTC
Identity Problem
Cryin my eyes out, hurting Grippin my pillow, lonely Long, cold nights, unworthy Lonely dark corners, safeplace Missing that connection, broken Thousands of thoughts channelling in my head, restless Holding myself in unbalance, fearing I’m me, Expect I’m not, I’m not the thing I see in the mirror I’m cold, dark, empty, a lost boy Please find me Before the real me is… gone Love and hold me, don’t break this fragile soul, I’m one in 7 billion, don’t lose me. Please don’t abuse or misuse. I’m cold and empty today, And I’m just hoping you will stay.
Well, for years i've struggled with finding my identity and my true purpose in life.
Braedy
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18/M/Somewhere in this world..
Sep 16, 2018
Sep 16, 2018 at 7:30 PM UTC
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