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Issues to deal with and need a space to vent the things in my head
Silence hurts
Nothing truly hurts likes absolute silence Alone serenity is just a lucid dream Alone is real Alone takes your breath and runs your brain to scenario after scenario Is there an end to this nightmare? When will it finish? Please god, my single prayer, I hope its soon This bitty, emotionless, soulless life is boring now Should of given someone else the chance Maybe they could of held on and made a go A better go than I What’s there to live for? Old and alone is not tempting enough Alone will suffice till its time Alone is sanctity Sanctuary Alone with my perfect memories that will strive me forever And kill me daily too Chipping off my sanity piece by piece Strength is overrated I’m weak now. Too weak to care. Too weak for anyone to care
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