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You Deplete MeI was once myself but have found I fall short of words to couple with my emotions of sounds to couple with my feelings of a name to couple with my being. I was once myself but have found you have taken my source of comfort; you have sucked the beingYou Deplete Me
I once was from my very lips, depriving me of my mask and leaving me empty; my true self for all to see.
I am ashamed of who I am ashamed of what others see and even more ashamed of
what they cannot and will not see of me.
by ~daisyma14
Your Day Will ComeIt appears as though I have been forgotten Either you passionately want to forget me, or you literally have What is it about me that makes you uninterested? What is it about me that makes you so blind from the truths of the people you "know"? Because you are blinded from the truths of the people you "know" I am an honest being And I am honestly confused and insulted But do not fret, Your day will come Yes, I have dedicated a day to you A day will come The day will come when all the truths shall be seen when you will bite your tongue &nbYour Day Will Come
by ~daisyma14
To No EndYou make me sick but in a charming way My stomach flutters with constant nerves and I like it. Please forgive me if I say something stupid, for my mind is running Through constant scenarios You are such a different beauty, and this I fear, for I have felt this way before To no end. But it did end,To No End
because you see these feelings are derived from what permeates off of your being. And when you decide to un-shield yourself from this mask you have convinced me with, it hurts. And it ends. So if you are planning on fooling me, &n
by ~daisyma14
The ChoirOh God, I hear them breathing to the rhythm of my own They make the air dense so that it is hard to breathe It's hard to breathe They are the absence of color but this they wish not They wish to deprive me of my being so I do not stand out They are the absence of life.The Choir
Oh God, I feel them surrounding to the rhythm of my heart They make me feel so powerless so that they can manifest They can manifest They are clenching on to my body but this they wish not They wish to penetrate through my skin so I do not feel myself I am th
by ~daisyma14
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i really realllllllyy would appreaciate if you would have the decency to not be totally selfish and just please answer that question. I was just left in the dark y'know, and I thought for a while ..okay I can deal with it, but I realized I lost a really great friend and I dont even know what I did to fuck things up. At least tell me why; Thats all you have to say, and if it's plausible then I wont bother you again. I just want this weird twisting feeling inside that happens whenever im reminded of you, to be settled.
So please respond?
Thanks,
Brittney ):
Have a nice day
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(wow why am I not on your watcher list O_o lol.whattheheck)
~Britt
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For those who live inside reflection of himself, prisoner of himself, a new flavor can paint a gray rainbow . There is a whole universe of minimum feelings and emotions that for those who live are essential.
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For those who live inside reflection of himself, prisoner of himself, a new flavor can paint a gray rainbow . There is a whole universe of minimum feelings and emotions that for those who live are essential.
Jean-Dominique Bauby
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