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wrote this at 2:23 AM, once I started I couldn't stop until it was completed.
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Sorrowful skies are darkening with clouds of unease
the angels cry for the broken hearted
and the tears slide slowly down window panes
reminding th..
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Hush.hear the silence of the world as you hold your tounge.such a rush,pure energy can be drained from the lonely.this is us,the things we say will hu..
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I will wrap you around my finger,like the ribbon in my hair.show me that you care,but don't tell me,I might take advantage of those words.I will laugh..
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what am i doing
somewhere between happiness and regret,in the tears and sweat of the love we used to have.
im not necessarily upset, but sometimes..
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she said she'd prefer a broken neck to another broken heart,
i say at least shes being honest,
no telling where her heart is,
maybe she's already l..
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with a smirk and a wink it begins.
white lies and subtle eyes
open the door for new discovery.
and she bites down on his apple with the hunger of n..
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what do you want from me
you say,
i stare at you but i dont see you,
if i answer with utter truth,
that i only want the real you,
youll ask why.
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liar liar
a simple word
comlicated by the many faces used to define it.
they peer at me through veils of black lace,
i have yet to believe a thin..
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"take a walk with me", he says,
"and i will try to explain,
you are the moonlight shining upon your hair,
tired eyes opening unto the break of day...
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