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If you continuely throw Glass at stone houses The stone doesn't break The glass gets tired
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Sep 19, 2020
Sep 19, 2020 at 8:28 PM UTC
Shattered
I’m so tired But I can’t sleep There are a million little things That have decided to swarm my mind All of the things are stressing me out I just want to sleep right now I’m so freakin’ tired
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Dec 6, 2018
Dec 6, 2018 at 11:08 PM UTC
(( _ _ ))..zzzZZ
im so tired of being everyone elses image i want to be me but who can accept that even i cant
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Nov 6, 2018
Nov 6, 2018 at 3:11 PM UTC
tired
The sound you hear, Is exclusively yours, The uvula swings, Wishing good night, But remember my dear, You got to repeat I fear... When I yawn I turn deaf, I swear...
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May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 7:51 AM UTC
Yawn
needed something to say before I go and pass away for a few hours and ressurect the lover again this ain't the time to be slain by the tongued daggers from former friends from the impressionable and the gullible run, friend to the warm nation I govern where all is stable and I fight on the daily and maybe then you'll see
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Jul 21, 2015
Jul 21, 2015 at 3:48 AM UTC
Untitled
You are the song of myself... That's why we resonate. But there is duality... Otherwise we're just ******* ourselves... We're the children of the Big Bang ... When you become the lightening rod for yourself, then we can *** together ... Forever ... Under the guise of J.H.Christ.... Why J.H.? Because there was a J.A., a J.B., a J.C. ... And this time, if we get it right, then we get to live forever zzz Never get it right the infinite of eternity is hell ... God gave his only begotten son so the vampires would have something to feed on ... Puritanical is impure ... Perfection is flawed zzz eternal sleep... Vamps don't live forever, we do! U and I on the eye... Get to create heaven here on Hades .... in Walt Whitman's my self -->
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Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 4:40 PM UTC
You are the song of myself