Melodrama

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Many

All the voices gather around
Suposedly to be friendly
"But should i trust them" asked myself...

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Absence of self

Absence of self

On that day, i plead my allegiance
Sweared to you that i will stay
But my queen, are you...

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Stuck

Waking up from the deepest slumber
My eyes afoid the light of day
I try to move just an inch...

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Filling

Step by step i have to walk
On this long and clowdy road
"How am i? " and "Why i talk?"...

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Visit

Walking down the river side

A chilling breeze makes her apearance
My eyes decieves me with...

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Death of an echo

My soul colapses under the burden of existance
Where are you, my queen
Help me silence this...

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Fadeaway

With roots vanishing by that story
that has been repeted everytime
and with the burden of "...

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Knife to my heart.

The loneliness is so strong
and so loud
that each time I hear others giggle and laugh...

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arches

The sun shone through the arched window,
Directly to her fair skin,
She moved and shut the...

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Silent

Silent

So many things she wants to say
things shes already said before
but no ones really listening...

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Two old souls

Two old souls

She misses him .... tho she can’t see he’s looking at her with sympathy...

He calls her name......

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Our ‘Head trip pipe dream’

Our ‘Head trip pipe dream’

Separating the subtle fine line between fact or fiction is a magical mystery, a realisation betwixt my...

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Love , Hate , Hate , Love

Love , Hate , Hate , Love

After all the bitter things we said
The hurtful words we used .
The taken for granted love...

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Her smile is fading

Her smile is fading

Slowly her smile fades
the more people let her down
the more she sees
that love is all...

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Lindsay’s Chickens ???

Lindsay’s Chickens ???

Maisie, Tikka & Mabel are my neice’s three pet hens but they have to be segregated in the coop pens .....

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Take Me Home

Take Me Home

Here in this country
that is meant to be my place of birth
But not the place that I call home...

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September spiders?

September spiders?

September spiders?

Out the corner of my eye I espy a mahoosive beast... running as fast as a mouse...