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SympathyScrape

i think i'm floating, but it's just slow sinking

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SympathyScrape

He opened his eyes too wide. Bursting over the capacity of which his emotional intelligence could concieve. Like a breath under water or blunt force to the head. You can never unsee what is seen.

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He finally managed a formula for keeping his unexplicable neverending pain and sorrow at bay. Yet he is still defeated by chemicals. This darkness might be contained, but vivid light was taken captive.
Sacrifice or Balance

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I know that look on your face, the distress on your skin. Your inner deamons have started to naw at their constraints.

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Lady You Got Wine and Wagons. I've Got My Crystal Clear Rocket Ship. We're Both Collecting Cracks In Our Pavement.

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heavy silence, lies. Depths crawl into arms of the empty. lyrics of the past now escape my lips. rhythm, vanished. Thought is shook to a rushing kind of nothingness. The illusion of knowing, feeling, living, and identity have all stopped. this mind, as life, only scattered. Truth, a ghost.

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4 letter words carry so much weight, and I start to get interested in the fact that some of the heaviest words are such a light 4 letters. Life, Love, Loss, Hurt, Pain...Fuck...but then again it's just letters put together.

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My reality has been falsified so many times. My brain, in self preservation, has removed my association with emotions deeper than flat surface.

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...oh nevermind, there it is, that sound the other shoe makes when it drops.

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