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Time,
it's all were given,
our paths we choose,
to live,
die,
these are choices as well.
Yet in the dark,
I come to consider,
how i'm to liv..
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I too have seen such a place as wonder,
lust in the purple haze of an ever growing society,
this is where I look to the sky and think,
think of how..
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I'm breathing the worlds sin,
can't take much more of this,
in such a stubborn world I crawl to meet ends beginning,
I only wish to be solid,
it s..
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I wrote this for the very reason of being called safe. Though I will most likely never understand why, i'm told this when most decide to leave me beh..
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It's been long,
since last I seen you,
though memories faded,
no longer do I remember our past.
Yet tonight,
my arm's around you,
listening to..
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Looking into the mirror,
staring at this face of mine,
razor steady as I begin.
These rough features,
i'm no old man,
though my mind contradict..
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Here I sleep,
fabric woven to skin,
eye's drawn to thought,
as thee ash's burn ever closer to my lips.
Awake,
using alcohol make's it easy,
le..
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The road is always long and dark,
the last glimpse of the sun,
before nights released from slumber,
cold, alone, somewhere is a highway man.
Whe..
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I wander into the nothingness,searching through my cloud of reason,reason to why the body is solid,when the heart is so fragile. Looking for that sof..
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"To whom it may concern,"
this was your letter,
such sadness in delicate writing,
a voice none would hear.
"Will anyone mourn me?"
that your go..
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