Writing

Don't worry... Just writing it out.

.......crying as i write this........

Rage...not mad at anyone here.

Its smoke...what is there to say?

This just came from the heart that i don't have anymore.

Deeply personal...will extend it...

Here i stand, All alone, a handful of sand, Only missin the witch, So which is which? Oh right...the switch. What everyone does to me is ditch.

I'm all alone, No need for that tone... I hear... everythin else is silent, Onto a burnin pile i went. There aint nobody. My soul is bloody. ..

Comes with a blade, It's hands are laid... Strange healing it brigns, My ear rings, All those evil things, That society brings... All the s*..

Not everything rhymes...

A moment, On it went, Wind blew away the tent. Back then, When there was many of them, We were happy. I've seen your blue eyes, i looke dee..

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