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Deep Enough To Sink in Writings
You blew out the candles, you pulled down the curtain, Now of the end I've felt, that this ending is for certain, Not another epiphany, or sequence dream at end.. Will I find myself in doubt, b...
Soaring Or Falling in Writings
On a ledge like the verge to nowhere, looking at the gaping distance in between soaring and falling.. Anticipating the crash and burn that will surely find me in the end, but knowing full well th...
I Will Regret You in Writings
"I love you".. and your heart is in someone else's hands. Beauty has lost it's worth, and roses have lost their scent. But a rose can still smell as sweet, by any other name... You have degraded...
Destiny and Destruction collided, and somehow became one, In that moment I was slightly weary, because I knew was the faltering one. I destroyed the foundation, and now we sit in a dilapidated ho...
A Sinner Not Saved in Writings
All of the memories I have suppressed, Past through the motions and formed into regrets.. Regretting you formally, your lies nailed to a cross There is no use holding on to something you've los...
To Watch Me Fall Apart in Writings
A smile on my face, and how long will this blissful moment last? I can only count the moments until the downfall comes at last. How long until you're breaking my heart again, and is this starting...
Absences Haunt Me in Writings
It's not easy, but it's not that hard, being alone is better than living in the dark, and the absences haunt me, in the faces of ghosts, memories breathing down my neck when I'm all alone.. And ...
Hope In Sorrow Hand In Hand in Writings
However dark the night becomes, the sun will always rise, no matter the joy inside your smile, it shall disappear with the tide. No matter how the winter chases away, the singing birds shall alwa...
No Empathy For Evil, No Sympathy For Sin in Writings
Have some sympathy for a dying man, I thought. And surely he is hellbound, and you cannot take the shackles from his wrists, because he's already sold his soul to the devil, and all he can do is ...
The Lies You've Breathed in Writings
I am the enemy you yourself created, a demon reminding you of the lies you've breathed, the heartbreak you've inhaled without hesitation. Yet you are repulsed to hear your mistakes layed before y...
Bullshit Lullaby in Writings
Go ahead and doubt me. God knows.. I have more reason to doubt you. The lies were one to many, and the truths were just too few. I ignore my every instinct, Deny the thoughts circling in my mind...
