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perfumed delusion, unruly exclusion time bombs ticking and toking vibrant illusions, visual pollution cutting all the ribbons and strings you tried to tie me up in, you tried to rub the salt in to my many many wounds I felt so lonely in crowded rooms crowded stadiums, your eyes never met me once I was too nervous to confront your fronts shy away from topics that we needed to discuss performing necromancy trying to keep this dead love up checking the pulse, it's so gone now we are both adults, you remain disavowed
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Feb 10, 2022
Feb 10, 2022 at 12:14 PM UTC
disavowed
I stand up, look with the eyes in the mirror ****** and red Show my palm to hold the glass but i wipe My tears instead I know I might cry again, the cause I cannot Erase you from my head Maybe I go, I go and sleep, sync with my bed Instead I hope you hope…. I do not have you at all With wishes that the moments should have been dead Then I will be banging my head, hate will rule over Eat in me deep feelings shall heap & the nightmares will be begging For life… but no, Nothing of this part of my bliss will ever change Nothing will ever go You will just be someone I would know but death…. gently decorated lying in the coffin, waiting to be buried Praying, wishing if I was staying up to see the flower grow off me And let you pluck it off to give away to the one who replaced me in you but are you freaking kidding me? Because I will wait till someone tells you, ‘Get off me, you’re irritating me’, And send the news to my fellow dead one’s you can now rest in peace It was one of the days, she says, she wants to speak with you, ‘look at this kid, he wants to be someone like you’ Green land, holding hands, I’ve been dreaming about bands of colors in slow motion of the portion of it. I wish to remember a part of my emotion. I check the album turn up the pages and recall the moments in a negative version. I shout out and screamed I was told to closeout a deem or maybe hold to be what I’m not supposed to be I loved you, adored you, the same I wanted for me but though I knew life is not how it promises then I forget I ever lived in the premises where you were the nemesis all I did was anything to make you feel home not just bricks and layers If we really know what living is I am trying to unload, trying to whisper and speak to whatever, whoever I’m not, now because I’m lost, it has cost me more than I can imagine maybe one day I can maybe one day I can ignore you begging when you completely lost me I picture, picture of smiles in hundred different files when I was talking about you holding me then now one of us is smiling, piling up memories, checking in and out then I see him, walk past me in a disguise; I know what he tries, never look me in the eyes.
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Dec 24, 2018
Dec 24, 2018 at 11:59 AM UTC
Stab Me
I stand up, look with the eyes in the mirror ****** and red Show my palm to hold the glass but i wipe My tears instead I know I might cry again, the cause I cannot Erase you from my head Maybe I go, I go and sleep, sync with my bed Instead I hope you hope…. I do not have you at all With wishes that the moments should have been dead Then I will be banging my head, hate will rule over Eat in me deep feelings shall heap & the nightmares will be begging For life… but no, Nothing of this part of my bliss will ever change Nothing will ever go You will just be someone I would know but death…. gently decorated lying in the coffin, waiting to be buried Praying, wishing if I was staying up to see the flower grow off me And let you pluck it off to give away to the one who replaced me in you but are you freaking kidding me? Because I will wait till someone tells you, ‘Get off me, you’re irritating me’, And send the news to my fellow dead one’s you can now rest in peace It was one of the days, she says, she wants to speak with you, ‘look at this kid, he wants to be someone like you’ Green land, holding hands, I’ve been dreaming about bands of colors in slow motion of the portion of it. I wish to remember a part of my emotion. I check the album turn up the pages and recall the moments in a negative version. I shout out and screamed I was told to closeout a deem or maybe hold to be what I’m not supposed to be I loved you, adored you, the same I wanted for me but though I knew life is not how it promises then I forget I ever lived in the premises where you were the nemesis all I did was anything to make you feel home not just bricks and layers If we really know what living is I am trying to unload, trying to whisper and speak to whatever, whoever I’m not, now because I’m lost, it has cost me more than I can imagine maybe one day I can maybe one day I can ignore you begging when you completely lost me I picture, picture of smiles in hundred different files when I was talking about you holding me then now one of us is smiling, piling up memories, checking in and out then I see him, walk past me in a disguise; I know what he tries, never look me in the eyes.
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There is a time for love, you have the freedom to choose there is a time for hate, but you will be forced to abuse there is a time for peace, where differences are put aside a time to even the score, differences that now lead to war There is a time to laugh, because your heart has been tickled and a time to cry, you, having been made emotionally crippled a time to sigh, when you tire from having to fight the entire world a time to die, when to that beautiful light your soul will be hurled There is a time to choose, the time is unquestionably now there is a time to negate, when your sin you wish to disavow there is a time to confuse, to escape from those who are cruel a time to stay at home, undesirables waiting for you at school There is a time to run, because you can no longer hide from fear and a time to hide, when your fear has overcome, it is very near a time to have fun, the only way to drive worry from your mind and a place for time to abide, now that evil has been put behind A time to choose, defining your outlook on life, all people are brothers having the ability to foresee consequences, our actions have on others the element of hope has real meaning, those wishing life, if they choose by reaching deep inside their hearts, and upon us their love they infuse
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 6:14 AM UTC
A Time to Choose