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dan Aug 2015
thoughts are louder
wide awake

head hurts
as if it'll break

thoughts are louder
wide awake

words keep coming
my head aches
dan Oct 2015
it's been so long since I was happy
2 years, if I recall.
it was simple, weird and cruel
but now I hate it,
more and more.

if I pursued someone else, I'd be happy.
hung up and I always fall.
I've always realised, I'm the fool
and I hate me,
more and more.
dan Jan 2016
i know how it feels
to be broken in pieces.
millions of pieces.
dan Aug 2015
is death the greater good
where there would be no suffering?
is death the solution
to the myriad of problems you are having?
is death the better place
the place where I can finally get a rest?
dan Aug 2015
let the pain swallow me whole
shatter my bones and soul
break my heart and my every goal
dan Aug 2015
save me
from me
from what i might do
from what i will do
stop me
help me
for what i might say
for what wrong i will do
save me
dan Aug 2015
isn't it always about love?

the solution to everything?

love...?
dan Aug 2015
crossroads in this rocky path
that I have no choice but to take.
unless I run off a cliff
with jagged rocks below
crushing every hopes and dreams
that will lead to a good night's sleep
dan Aug 2015
still a kid
with one more year to go
to be considered almost an adult
by all the pretentious human beings
who acts as if they know what's better
for me who is
still a kid
17y.o
dan Aug 2015
i recently realised
that i've always been weak
weak-hearted
weak-minded
weak-kneed
dan Aug 2015
when someone broke your rhythm
and made your self-worth nonexistent  
to the point that you wished for death.

instead of moving on
you got stuck, contemplating
whether all your hard work was wasted.

you tried your best
to break out of your thick shell
just to be broken apart into minuscule pieces.
dan Sep 2015
wounds so deep
no amount of stitching can fix it
wounds so deep
i doubt it'll heal
wounds so deep
hoping someone'll patch me up
yes
dan Aug 2015
yes
i wish yes is the answer
to the question
"are you okay?"

i wish my problems didn't matter
as if they all
have flown away

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