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I called today, but you didn't pick up the phone. I knew you wouldn't but I just can't bear to be alone. We've been over for about 3 weeks and 4..

I've been told holding on isn't worth it, but in my eyes it is. Though that may be because they are blurry with tears.

He wakes at 3, and heads to the shed, his body craves for another hour in bed. He's at peace with the darkness of the dawn, a day of tasks l..

Plucking the strings of my heart, for your a musician, absent of his guitar, compromising for the melancholy beats of my weak, withered d..

A canvas of art, heartache and love, a home where our loved ones lie far above. A melody of harmonic colours, an ever changing picture, where o..

The ocean sings a symphony to the star scattered sky, the wind blows the air, that the plants need to survive. The earth dances to a rhythm for t..

Crying alone in a stagnant room, Remembering words that you spoke to me, on that night in June, About how I was “too much” for you an..

You messaged me that fate filled night, you wanted to make our lose ends right. You told me you were sorry for all the pain that you'd caused..

My only friends became the black clouds that lurk in side my head, since I've lost my lover, my world has come to an end. So now I sit on the bat..

My tears fall as a river of blood, streaming down my right arm. A rusty knife falls with a thud, finally I am calm.