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Locked in my cage, I stare at the emptiness; this very emptiness possesses my soul - we are one.
The months pass, as do the years, yet as time progresses, it loses all relevance. I sit here trapped in a recurring nightmare, never to awaken. I feed on my own self-pity - I never hunger. I merely exist, captive in this asylum, biding my time; my sole gratification, inebriated isolation.
The door to my cage is aj... Read More
Its like i've known you all my life Its like i grew up along with you All these years we never had a strife Then why did our friendship suddenly strew?
Its hurting the way things turned up..
Did you forget the happy school days Did you forget the combined studies of college Dont you care, the promises we made Or do you need a time to recollect
Its hurting...your deliberate ignorance
There was not a single day, without your phone ca... Read More
Lost feeling to care Lost sympathy to spare Lost patience to bear Lost sense to keep fair
Lost endurance, to follow restriction Lost peace, to stop frustration Lost power, to avoid attention Lost strength, to shun aggression
Lost courage, to sacrifice Lost kindness, to be polite Lost temper, to keep quiet Lost thought, to be right
Lost anger, to control Lost opinion, to give poll Lost desire, to keep goal Lost myself,... Read More
Laying underneath the stars, On a warm silent night. Your arms are wrapped around me, And everything feels right.
You kiss me sweet and softly, I feel your warm gentle touch, You help me feel protected Under the sweet night sky rush.
My world before me is perfect. There's nowhere else I want to be, Except laying underneath the stars Hand in hand, you and me.
Just when everything is perfect, And you seem so delicately sweet, A rush of w... Read More
I can write the saddest lines tonight.
Write for example: ‘The night is fractured and they shiver, blue, those stars, in the distance’
The night wind turns in the sky and sings. I can write the saddest lines tonight. I loved him, sometimes he loved me too.
On nights like these I held him in my arms. I kissed him greatly under the infinite sky.
He loved me, sometimes I loved him too. How could I not have loved him huge, sti... Read More
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