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It's not that I need to be reassured, That my place in life is fleeting and impermanent. I feel like I understand the nature of things.
It's not that I need to be told, Of the meaning that exists in everything. I think I get it, even if I don't bother.
It's not that I need to be reprimanded, About faith in things and actions, and people. I figure things that happen, happen.
I just need to be held, And told who I am, And be saved from it.


To an "Emo"To an "Emo" Walking On the Other Side of the StreetTo an "Emo"
I'm not asking you to change, I'm not forcing you to be, I just suggest you drop the jest, You'd finally find your peace.
I'm not begging that you live, I'm not hoping that you'll die, I only ask a simple task, That you'd make up your mind.
I wouldn't mock your style, I would not betray your lies, I just suggest, I just request, You could try being nice.


ExpanseExpanse Beyond the hydras of your life,Expanse
There exists a vast expanse of truth.
Which, in irony, is your life.
But sadly not the life you see,
We see, they see. I see?
Close to. So let me inform you.
There are more induviduals, minds,
Worlds than can ever be comprehended,
Which in itself, could never be comprehended.
There are so many thoughts, forces,
The only true thing exempt from reality,
The only thing we can wrap around our minds.
But our minds scarce are able,
And are involved w


Tell YouTell YouTell You
I assure you, this very day,
I trust you more than anyone.
All differences between us, see,
Are unimportant within us.
I value our friendship above all.
But this, I won't tell you, no chance.
Perhaps I'm selfish, or prideful,
Or scared of the final result,
Yet I'm hiding the truth, again,
I don't want to hurt you any more.
See, I just can't be satisfied,
With the general fare, which you,
Have found in your own way, although,
It always eludes you, slightly,
It lies fleeting from your fingertip


OverI braced myself. Told myself over and over again I wouldn't cry.Over
Four words.
Sharper than every goddamn forlorn piece of glass I should have cut my wrists with long ago. I have boxes full of painkillers. If only I had taken enough to end this crucification, now and forever.
Bloody red wine fails me. Vodka. Whiskey. Drown my heart. Agressy. I'd rape if I could. Murder with these bare hands which made you moan.
No manmade prison can ever be worse than this gruesome reality - fuck me as you always did and don't worry about the bl


Paper hearts and ForeverLet us dangle our paper hearts, Into the eyeless water.Paper hearts and Forever
And watch as the water, Softly kiss our hearts.
And watch as the water,
&n


Nightmares"Turn your face And fall from grace You see your city Has lost its mind Let the chaos breed While the fire feeds See destruction realigned" "Lets see what is beyond here Lets see what we can find Hope the city is so clear there So we can burn that city alive" "We are your hard times We are your faults We are your dark days The Nightmares That haunt you all" "We hear your liesNightmares
And see your crimes
We end your dreams We start the cries You start the wars We start the fires You shed the blood Open your eyes"
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And miles from where you are
I lay down on the cold ground
and I
I pray that something picks me up
and sets me down
in your warm arms...
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