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  • Broken pieces

    My colours have all faded out all that is left is grey a piece of me missing lost long ago...I know nothing of whom you are or what you look like...but not knowing you is sending me insane with each passing day it becomes harder to live....my suffering has been never ending the ridicule I received s...
  • A broken society

    A broken society consisting of those who judge others and those who are judged...for every new person comes another storm, another wound, another unfixable person...their words cut deep like a razor blade quick and swift...their poisonous words spew from the mouth...breaking us down as we silently w...
  • Sorrow

    Sorrow is such a strong emotion overpowering, it can pin you to the ground by your throat. The funny thing is though I allow it to, it tightens around my like a blanket. It now shelters me from this wretched world, I am no longer the one I used to be. My hair is falling out now more and more eve...
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  • Tears

    Is crying all I’m capable of, they fall and I feel nothing I feel like a stained glass window with cracks embedded in it. Why me? I ask why must I feel like this and then break down in tears... I just want to end my suffering is that too much to ask, Ive lost all who who I held dear, I have nothi...
  • Puppet

    I stood on the edge of a bridge as I gazed down at the grim watery abyss, in soundlessness and dismay. The demons of my past and present gripped onto me feeding upon my events. What I had done, who I had lost and now what I was about to do as claw marks were carved into my skin. The hole in my ches...
  • Why?

    Why is a question I ask myself so many times, why did you leave? Why do I feel so useless? And such but as many times as I ask myself I am not answered, I don’t want to live anymore I feel nothing...I am just a former shell of who I used to be...I just wanna tell you how much you meant to me and how...
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