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Was it worth it

I don't care to hear what you have to say
I won't let it affect me anyway.
What you did ain't right
What you did made me tight.

I can't begin to understand your reason,
But what you said had a meaning.
We fought and
tonight I toss and toss.

Who would of thought your words
Could hurt this mockingbird.
That the blood that will spill
Would break my remaining will.

I don't care, you ...

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THE FIGHT FROM WITHIN

Fighting the darkness from deep within,

This other side that wants to win, 

Roar of a lion squeak of a mouse,

The darkness crying to be let out.

This is the highest quality,  

Of me deciding on morality,

For mortality is a rising catastrophe,

I can't handle this evil mastery. 

Me fighting me,

This I can't understand really.

Is this me or is this me,

Nobody would be...

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Self defense

SELF DEFENSE

 I just want to talk isn't what it seemed
 Speak and he would just vacuum your skin
A friendly face how mesmerizing.

A breach of the shell, a breach of the heart,
Into your soul, is how it felt piercing through the dark.

Running through your mind is how to say no, self defense is the way to go. Head spinning, eyes wide open but still can't see.

Mouth wide opened as if y...

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Submission

Submission

No I will not submit. I will not give in to the pressures of identity. This so called impression of what supposed to be reality.

Don't mind me for i will not submit to such obscurity. Even through naive eyes you can see purity.

For this Holy War is nothing but a fools party. Domineering is this part of me, the part that wants to be set free.

Submitting is not an option for w...

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