Tag: Dark
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Broken Thoughts…
Sharing in your tragedyA loveless relationship built on painDiscuss our inner fearsFriendship only meant to get us through a timeLong lasting, forever scaredTorn between two ideasOne I’ve had another only thought ofA dream of what you becameSad, sickly, lonely GIF of a manSpoke my peace now I know whyNow I…
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And Other Things From This Time…
Felt No More I gave up, then gave inStill, you’re unhappy with whatWe’ve becomeI gave you everythingOnly to end this with nothingYet I’m the assholeWhat it means to be a manI’m the one who should wearThe villainous mask because it fitsI’m sorry I guessFor what I don’t knowMaybe by now,…
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Broken Thoughts…
Locked inside my head with nothing to sayThe bugs dance beside my lifeless corpsePulling bits of paper from my soulMore scraps to add to the shit pileHow long can I drag this feeling out?A lifetime surrounded by borrowed timeThe darkness sinks its dirty fangs into my neckReminding me I’ve always been this wayA…
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Something Different… In Your Own Words…
Perspective In The Infinite…By: Sylvia Ambrose I choke with every breath of airIt stands still and it tastes staleI cringe at all the sounds of lifeThey shake my bones and make them frailI find it harder everyday to keep the things That make me care I feel gravity dragging me…
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Broken Thoughts- Forgive Me
I’m addicted to the dramaI’m addicted to the painI’m addicted to this feeling that won’t go awayI like to watch you sufferSomething wrong with meSomething has broken I can’t fixI’m addicted to the wayI’m addicted to the sameI’m addicted to these feeling that won’t go awayPushing myself to this pointDriving…
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And Other Things From This Time…
Before They Hurt Everything feels isolatingOn a grander scaleBetween one and a hundredBetween heaven and hellThere exists a place no one knowsFrom bad to worseThings become uglierBefore they hurt Everything feels indifferentOn a daily scaleBetween Mondays and SundaysBetween this week and lastThere’s not much in betweenFrom day to dayThings never…
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Broken Thoughts…
The signs were there all alongLighting the way for the climaxIlluminating the inevitable fallWho does this to them, to ourselvesStatistically speaking one and the sameReality couldn’t be any further apartLooked so good on paperIt had to work at least onceWhat could all this really meanTo someone who doesn’t careI gave…