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Isolated
Contributed by
RyanS
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Wednesday, 12th January 2011 @ 06:32:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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Nothing is good, nothing is alright
All my relationships burned and Im at the end of this tunnel with no light.
Could I be the arsonist, setting this world ablaze
If I am then oh well, thats me till the end of my days.
I have so many people just 7 digits away
And when they hear my voice, I know they'll start running with no delay.
But it doesn't matter who it is, him, her, he, or she
Cause even when their arm's on my back, they'll never be close to me.
Not a cloud in the sky but the water keeps rising.
Im all by myself, not even a ghost on this haunted island.
I've got no one to turn to so I'll turn to myself
Curl up into a ball and sit on the shelf.
There's a cost for this toy but you don't have to pay
I always suffer the price just so you can play.
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RyanS
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2011-01-12 18:32:08]
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Re: Isolated
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by xHeathenx on
Friday, 14th January 2011 @ 01:34:04 AM AEST
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It's funny in how can it be related to receiving attention. You get a hug from someone, or you call somebody, but every promise they make to you, for you, about you is empty. It rarely will be willing to go above any line, or any point. The same can be said about our own, cause we in essence are the same. When not with one whom you love, and who can reciprocate that love, your never going to feel complete, and attended.
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