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Broken, bruised...forgotten. Not sure how to describe this feeling.Broken, bruised...forgotten. by ~see-through-me
Maybe like a cloud.
Yeah, a big, dark, heavy cloud.
Just...looming over me, my life, plaguing my mind.
Everybody has had this feeling before.
Except for me, I haven't...not till now.
I just have no idea how to cope.
Am I supposed to know how?
This feeling...makes me weak.
I don't feel normal, it's breaking me.
I can tell, I wont be me for much longer I think.
Something is going to change.
And if everyone has felt this before...
Why cant they help me? Or why wont they?
Maybe if I'm not myself, then no one cares...
No one would care to lose a stranger, to see me hurt.
I try to expl
Scars and Smiles I wish there were no bad people in this world,Scars and Smiles by ~see-through-me
The good people don't deserve it.
I wish I could protect those I love from sadness and pain,
I hate that I know I can't.
People hurt everyday,
Others get hurt by people everyday,
These pains are so easy to dwell upon,
While our rare chances upon happiness are quickly forgotten.
Life will pass us by and memories will fade,
Scars will always remain though,
Sometimes moving on is hard to do,
Maybe it happens when we stop trying.
But for just a moment if you close your eyes,
Remember the faces of those few good people,
The ones you wake up for every morning,
And go to sleep at ni
Increasing Paranoia Change is scaryIncreasing Paranoia by ~see-through-me
Especially this kind of change
The kind that creeps up on you
You feel it but you're not quite sure what it is
Great things should be happening
Everything 'seems' great
But something inside you just feels off
Something feels wrong
Everyone around you is acting normal
They don't even sense it
And with all your increasing paranoia
You start to feel completely alone
So no one understands
They don't see you falling to pieces
And you don't know how to tell them
So you shut down and hide
Then you wonder if they'll try and find you
Have they even noticed that you're gone?
You want to be found
Until you real
Sta.sh
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I am a lost soul desperately trying to find his way in this world of twists and turns.
Have faith. Keep hope. Dream big.
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The saddest thing in the world, is loving someone who used to love you.
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The saddest thing in the world, is loving someone who used to love you.
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The saddest thing in the world, is loving someone who used to love you.
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~it is in the quiet of the mind where the most chords are played, but in the quiet of the heart where songs are made~
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The saddest thing in the world, is loving someone who used to love you.