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Hidden Glade May 2018
Without music, I am nothing.
An emotionless, empty shell,
who expresses emotion,
but doesn't always feel it.

Don't catch me listening to anything sad
cause I'll just push you away.
  May 2018 Hidden Glade
laura-jessica
when the clouds cry,
why doesn't anyone ask why its sad,
instead of pressuring it into

false sunshine?
hm, something to think about
Hidden Glade May 2018
The warm wind tugs at my heart like a lover returning
But in this sorrow is a neon joy shining brighter than everything I’ve ever seen


It reminds me of you
Tussling my hair
Moving toward my destination
Hoping I’ll return to its embrace

How lovely the wind feels, curling in the spaces my fingers make
I took a half mile walk and the wind started blowing and I felt like writing about it
Hidden Glade Apr 2018
I would rather have a million voices in my head, then think of you.
Ever.
Because loving you was about as much fun as kissing a rose.

once you break the petals off

all you're left with





is thorns on a stem
Hidden Glade Apr 2018
I love the water.
Calm.
Quiet.
Quite Beautiful.


The water
is like a lover
she'll wait for you
always surrounding you
(often times coldly)
but  her embrace is comfort.
freedom.
bliss.


But to breathe her in.
To breath her in...
is to sleep with death.
Hidden Glade Apr 2018
OH my god.
It's happening.
I can finally end all this stupid ****.
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{warning} POSSIBLE FATAL ERROR IN :
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RESTRICTION OF TRACHEA LEADING TO SUFFACATION
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AUTO-PILOT ENABLED
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Wait.
I can't do this.
not yet.
cough

Maybe tomorrow night.
Sometimes I feel like the only thing my head can't do is notice its own problems.

or maybe that is the problem.
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