Alone

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A Reason To Stay

I comfort fears and bad dreams
But I face my nightmares alone
No matter how hard I look I see...

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“lost”

“lost”

I’m lost,
don’t know if i’ll ever be found,
i just want someone to hold me and tell me...

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Smiling

Is it true?
is it me?
am I wrong?
maybe you're right
maybe I don't belong...

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Untitled

Dealing with depression got me feeling like I have no feelings inside ..Sometimes I just wanna die n let...

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My personal portrailure

My personal portrailure

O’er moorlands on my personal portrailure
I shall splendor on my solitary stroll
Awareness...

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finish line

finish line

With immediate effect I’m depleted
From the moment I write this I’m done
If you read this you...

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haunting

I think I know a thing or two about spirits.
I can tell you how familiar their voices sound
...

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Honestly

Honestly

Rush to me
reveal your conscience
Brush with me
rebuild your confidence
...

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Implosion

Implosion

I like to think that when I die,
I will be able to do something.
Be able to save someone,...

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The deepest well.

The deepest well.

I don't want you to love me
and it's not that I don't care.
Its not because you aren't...

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I bleed Ink

You dont understand
Why we are back on this topic again
Because this is the way you tend to...

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My mind

My mind is a place of sorrow, it looks like a mess
I really don't think you want to look inside of...

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The Ruined Castle.

The Ruined Castle.

An ancient castle, torn and rent,
Its ivy covered battlements
And battered keep the world...

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Save some for the Bees

Save some for the Bees

It seemed to him, so long ago now
That she leaned over him and showed him how,
To tend the...

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THE LAST OF LIFE'S...

Skins shed
laid in unfashioned pillars
piles of gutted cotton
refugees
from...

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Cry yourself to sleep

Cry yourself to sleep

Lonely turned to warm as night was turned to day
emptiness still there just hidden in her way....

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THE TRAMP AT THE AIRPORT

Minding my own business in the airport lounge
A tramp approached me he was on the scrounge
I...