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this is the first thing I've written in ages
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Not so much a story as it is a telling of events. I needed to get my story out, so here it is.
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The month of August wreaked havoc on
The color and the feel of the rise at dawn so I'm
Writing a letter to someone that I don't know
You see it'..
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All I want for Christmas is a bullet to the head;'cause while you're all busy living,I just wish that I was dead.Christmas is a time of joy,though I c..
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While the noose around my neck
Has been torn to shreds,
I still stand, surrounded,
By the foot of my bed.
While termites climb the legs
Of my s..
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I don’t sleep anymore,No, not like I used to,And while the moon slowly fades,I lie awake and watch the shadesoffluorescentwhite,turn to yellow l..
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I was too busy fightingfor everyone elsethat I never noticednobody fighting for meuntil I jumped on the front linesas the shots were being fired,dagge..
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You say,"I miss you so much, guess what happened today";You give me open-ended sentences,I've got nothing to say.You say,"I heard this song earlier, t..
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I’d give anything formy brain waves to hit low tidebecause the tide’s been highfor far too long.the levees have brokenand I can’t he..
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I’m sorry I’m so quiet,And that my tongue is made of glue,I’m sorry I don’t know what to sayWhen I’m face-to-face with y..
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