

rantingInteresting tales of time, The deals of misery the conflicts of pain. Asking with each time it rains, Who will survive the emotional baggage, The part that cannot be cut out, The hole that cannot be filled. This hole gnawing and eating a darkened soul. Remembering and hating how history repeats, Hoping this time you can understand the division of reality. Breaking bonds separating allegiances.ranting
One choice of mental error, A world of difference for the man of perfection. Yet she still defends, She still begs for our silence Our obedience to a man of cowar


time slipsTime slips and drips capturing faith, Destroying realities in endless ways, Asking forgiveness in shallow lies, Hearing the hollow cries, Wondering when silence will over take. Playing games upon devilish screens, Losing life with tiny whispers chained within sanity's madness. Overlooking the soul's destruction, Kneeling beneath another deity fallen and corrupted, Longing for the reaper's call.time slips
Turning pages as time slips and drips, Reading teenage psycho babble, Telling them to wait to love again. Wiping fears from crimson tears, Planting roses upon gr


Atleast I Got My BladeHow dare you tell me not to cut my flesh you are not me you don't understand their deaths are killings me their memories are haunting me I'm not being selfish and I'm not trying to die you have your ways of coping with the pain and so do I this is my way, my blade so don't judge me or actually go ahead like I give a fuck my life is broken my family is torn apart my relationship is dying don't have anything left to give them anymore so lost, so broken sick of trying to put these pieces back together they jusAtleast I Got My Blade
by `creativ82
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