Souffle Girl
Don't forget me I don't want to be The dust left in your hand Please hold me close When I'm gone.
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♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Ever since you went away The days go slowly by, And the hardest thing to cope with Is never knowing why...
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Memories Of You
Ruby red wine sits in the crystal glass. The dusty leather bound book a diary of the past. The old clock ticks, striking upon the hour The candle is no more, extinguished by the draught.
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Don't Go Into The Light
#household Please don't go into the light, No please don't leave me alone. I would be lost without you, You're the kindest person I've ever known.
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J's Song.
One day the saints came calling. They came and they took you home. And though we both we're falling. One of us would stand alone. I wonder if you see me, and all of my foolish ways.
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Alone In The World
He sneaks through the night, To where, to what who knows. Hiding from the light, Of the moon that softly glows.
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Nothing At All
The thumping of my beating heart deafened my ears. The sounds from around me slowly came to a sudden halt. Nothing mattered anymore, as my vision blurred slightly.
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Real Or Imaginary Pt. 2
"Nancy, if it wasn't for you I'd never see what it was like to have a best friend.
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Mother's Sacrifice
I open my eyes for the first time, But I never saw her face. I hear people speak for the first time, But I never heard her voice. I don't know who she was, But somehow she is everything.
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Jab
They've all had their injections They all should be immune But for the eighth arrival Deaths spectre calls the tune The bastard of diseases A vicious, nasty thing Time, then, for the final jab To...
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Untitled
I wonder the empty hallways alone. Falling down on the cold stone floor never felt so good. I cry myself to sleep, waiting for a comfort that never came.
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Emotion Lost
#emotion When I was told he wasn't dad Emotion is what I had When then to know of siblings lost A broken heart is what it cost When mum I loved did a runner my cold emotion thought what a bummer.
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The Loser
"You never win, but you're not a loser!" he always told me. I was laying on the bed, eyes red and aching from crying, not from sadness, but from frustration.
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Broken
Cold. Frozen. Lost in time. Dead. Leaving. Never mine. Trust. Broken. Fragile bones. Heart. Crying. Sticks and stones. Lost. Melting. Losing you. Card. Plastic. Love you too. Fake. Worthless.
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Chocolate Shop
In the beginning of life as I know it I asked you something that changed me. I asked you what your dreams were. You told me "I have only one.
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A Stormy Night
The storm woke me up,. I thought is was you,. Knocking on my window at night,. I wish you would do. I left my window open,. And it started to rain,. And all I could think was,.
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Ashes Of You
#household. A fire in your soul. Burning you alive. With every kiss and hug. I'm closer to my demise. Bits of your soul. Withering away. Onto my heart. Every single day. Every tear you cry.
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A Month Of Memories #5
This memory is from the start of our relationship, about a month in, on a school trip to Washington DC.
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Grandpa Tim
I woke up to the sound of music, But not that of which I'd like to hear, Church bells. Chiming a sad tune for poor Grandpa Tim's funeral.
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In The Aftermath Of Your Ashes To Ashes
In the aftermath of your ashes to ashes The fantasy billows of clouds are all allure To a soundtrack of lanterns on the lake.
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My Grandpa
I've been thinking about life recently, It's brushed by in a haze, I keep remembering all the happy times, Each year a different faze.
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Swing
#youngwritershousehold Swing, my child, Swing up high, Feeling like, You could fly. Swing, little bird, Swoop and soar, No person can catch you, Anymore.
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Hoodie
I wear the hoodie you gave me; Burgundy red, buttons, Deep pockets, Soft, comforting, Made in Taiwan for Some chain store, H&M or Primark I guess, Just a hoodie, it's true, But so much more because...
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My Sister
#youngwritershousehold My sister. This is where she had sat. My sister. Adjacent to the oak, so fat. My sister. Upon the wooden swing, she rested. My sister. 'Our little flower,' we regularly jested.
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