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Deathly hollow eyes staring black Pupils dilated in the abyss Autopilot is all that’s left Thoughts flooded of final bliss Overdosed on emotions Versatile and utterly unnecessary My heart is empty but not broken This feeling is so familiarly scary This is what I felt in the absence of you The disappearance of first love My walls surrounded me, deathly blue And all was drained from above Panic and fear is all that’s missing Manic is the replacement now My heart wont stop cooing and singing For the final leap, the last bow Living in the moment is fright Terrifying, my soul shivers and breaks To even imagine going through the night Without the hope of climbing free This feeling is what was left, Its sneaked back into my heart Unwanted its slowly tearing me apart And I hope I survive the climb back The climb back is me The absence of you, The realization is what brings Back me from the absence of me From being cast to the dark Torn apart, and nonexistent From all you left I spark The climb is what I live through
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Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 4:08 PM UTC
Absence of You
Deathly hollow eyes staring black Pupils dilated in the abyss Autopilot is all that’s left Thoughts flooded of final bliss Overdosed on emotions Versatile and utterly unnecessary My heart is empty but not broken This feeling is so familiarly scary This is what I felt in the absence of you The disappearance of first love My walls surrounded me, deathly blue And all was drained from above Panic and fear is all that’s missing Manic is the replacement now My heart wont stop cooing and singing For the final leap, the last bow Living in the moment is fright Terrifying, my soul shivers and breaks To even imagine going through the night Without the hope of climbing free This feeling is what was left, Its sneaked back into my heart Unwanted its slowly tearing me apart And I hope I survive the climb back The climb back is me The absence of you, The realization is what brings Back me from the absence of me From being cast to the dark Torn apart, and nonexistent From all you left I spark The climb is what I live through
#suicide#death#fear#you#me#abuse#trauma#depression#climbing#comingback
Snakeskin
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Snakeskin
17/Transgender Male
Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 4:08 PM UTC
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