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Dear god I feel The horrors of hell The weight of a thousand Corpses Hanging onto Me. Angels of death Surround The dead grass of The winter. Into forgotten Temples of pain. Burning bodies Fill the hills with ash Sprinkled Amongst the fog. Breath is short; Falters. I obsess Over what I want To say To you. Bad thoughts Linger For a very long time. Never again Will I look at That thing that Calls You back. Alcohol makes me sick So does the way That lovers fall out Into Hated enemies, or yet Nothing. My walls have been Built Toppled Built up again. I long for a way To speak to you Plainly. Losing The one I hold most dear Would be Unbearable, But the light of the day Is dwindling. You are distant, Cold To the touch. My heart Feels weak, wet, beating. Yours seems So far Away. I want to break myself Into a thousand And one Pieces. Throw them off Into The sea. I create my hell Within a wall of pain, hurt, Anger. It destroys the soul Builds the flesh So heavy. Within myself I want To reach you Embrace. How long since The last time we felt One another? Alone. Lonely, loneliness, it Seeps its way Back Into the pit of my stomach. And I feel So Bad.
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Mar 15, 2014
Mar 15, 2014 at 9:00 AM UTC
I Feel Very Bad Today
Dear god I feel The horrors of hell The weight of a thousand Corpses Hanging onto Me. Angels of death Surround The dead grass of The winter. Into forgotten Temples of pain. Burning bodies Fill the hills with ash Sprinkled Amongst the fog. Breath is short; Falters. I obsess Over what I want To say To you. Bad thoughts Linger For a very long time. Never again Will I look at That thing that Calls You back. Alcohol makes me sick So does the way That lovers fall out Into Hated enemies, or yet Nothing. My walls have been Built Toppled Built up again. I long for a way To speak to you Plainly. Losing The one I hold most dear Would be Unbearable, But the light of the day Is dwindling. You are distant, Cold To the touch. My heart Feels weak, wet, beating. Yours seems So far Away. I want to break myself Into a thousand And one Pieces. Throw them off Into The sea. I create my hell Within a wall of pain, hurt, Anger. It destroys the soul Builds the flesh So heavy. Within myself I want To reach you Embrace. How long since The last time we felt One another? Alone. Lonely, loneliness, it Seeps its way Back Into the pit of my stomach. And I feel So Bad.
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