I believe that I am destined for loneliness.
Some may find that somber.
It no longer bothers me.
Some may find that even more somber.
I believe that I am destined for loneliness.
Some may find that somber.
It no longer bothers me.
Some may find that even more somber.
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For Now I Am Just An Aspiring Writer Trying To Make It Through High School.
My competition was a fail Just like I knew it'd be. So what am I doing wrong Or is that it for me?.
From chalkboard to iPad, From cuntry to city, From dreamer to despaired, From lovers to haters... Surviving the crash... Desperate for cash. What have they done to us. Children of children.
Oh. To have an apple Now that's all is drear, One that is not dappled, With mouldy bits everywhere. One that tastes like cider sweet, Not of mousetails,dust, or wood.
Your pain is something you wear Strapped Pinned Stapled Nailed To your chest You can't hide it There's no use Why would you try to tuck away something so Gratuitous Toxic Bloody And Beautiful.
JUST TO SAY Just to say…..
Amidst the foyer and the fray, Life seemingly crumbled into disarray Should a death have marked this day. It split the seams and opened wide, reaching for hungry entrails and the bereaved casket.
A dabble in supine flesh Thin under the finger tips, A lace of poppy bruises nested under your skull, troubled skin dashing at your cheeks then forming tears that rush over the sculpted cliffs.
As I look back over the shoulder of time Joys and sorrows, ups and downs. Those clouds of deep despair In the darkest hours you were always there.
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