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I am the one they call beautiful, Glittering in shimmery gold, But listen to my heart break As I let myself unfold. I let the tears cascade As I left my walled protection, No where left to run from you, Yet still unclear where I should go. I am in a maze Where the only obstacle is you, Running around in endless circles, With nothing left to do. My head is pounding As from a dreamless night I wake again exhausted. I can't bring myself to look at the phone For fear of pain or pleasure-- Yet I do it anyway. I dare not speak your name-- The reminder for broken friendship. If only... But I am too vulnerable to dream.
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 12:59 AM UTC
Inanition
I am the one they call beautiful, Glittering in shimmery gold, But listen to my heart break As I let myself unfold. I let the tears cascade As I left my walled protection, No where left to run from you, Yet still unclear where I should go. I am in a maze Where the only obstacle is you, Running around in endless circles, With nothing left to do. My head is pounding As from a dreamless night I wake again exhausted. I can't bring myself to look at the phone For fear of pain or pleasure-- Yet I do it anyway. I dare not speak your name-- The reminder for broken friendship. If only... But I am too vulnerable to dream.
Inanition: emptiness; starvation; exhaustion.
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Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 12:59 AM UTC
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