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Listen to the silence
Corrupting the innocence
Savour its taste
Awaken its craze
Go and feel the sound of emptiness
Stuttering calmness
Makes my blood boil
Tightening thrill
Gets my nerves straight
in the realization of my Loneliness.
Corrupting the innocence
Savour its taste
Awaken its craze
Go and feel the sound of emptiness
Stuttering calmness
Makes my blood boil
Tightening thrill
Gets my nerves straight
in the realization of my Loneliness.
Literature
A Dying Rainbow
A Dying Rainbow
I'm always told that I'm such a wonderful person
And that I'm thoughtful, caring, kindhearted, and so important
But they don't see what's behind closed doors, the constant clashes with torment
Damage goes unseen as I blanket everything with cold smiles that seem slightly burdened
My tears quake while they hide behind my blackened shades
My hands tremble because I'm holding onto so much of this hate
My body is painted nonchalant so I have to appear in an emotionless state
My blood system is clogged with suicidal thoughts that make me want to break
I've been like this far too long
I wish I died before this had begun
S
Literature
The World of Black and White
The World of Black and White
Written by michael.m
On Friday, April 6th 2012
I never know is it morning or dark
I never know is it a beauty or a failure
I never know which road I am treading on
I just know how to walk and walk
With all the rest of my power
And with my eyes closed
The wind blows my face gently
Brings me cold and chill to my ashen skin
Finally I find my own freedom
After so long I was a prisoner
Of my routines and boring days
But not anymore
The scent of flowers softly fills my lungs
With the aromas I never smell before
Sweet like the Scily Isles
But tender like roses
I believe there is a garden laid before m
Literature
Autophobia
sometimes being alone is
unbearable
wishing you could numb yourself,
with just some
lidocaine
but, that will not work
everything eventually leaves
and so do people
for a short time or a long time
the pressure in your chest
fells like you are suffocating
why is it ?
people walk by, you say ''hi''
but they don't respond
''what the fuck ,am I invisible ?"
''WHY CANT YOU HEAR ME!''
''JUST LISTEN TO ME''
a never-ending cry for help...
when a car comes by your spirit lifts
when the car dissAPEARS
your lungs clench
and so these days go by
as you feel the sensation to climb walls
or rip open your chest just to get some air
but in the e
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sometimes loneliness/boredom makes you do something you might regret.
so stop while you still can..or think twice before you do it.
when i wrote this there is something terrible/horrible about it which i don't know, you judge...
"idle hands are the devil's workshop"
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so stop while you still can..or think twice before you do it.
when i wrote this there is something terrible/horrible about it which i don't know, you judge...
"idle hands are the devil's workshop"
posted in other site
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sometimes 'silence' say a thousand words 