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Contributed by
toots343
on
Monday, 26th March 2012 @ 09:00:31 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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looking in the mirror but no one's there physically i am mentally im in a world of self hate a world of longing to be held by someone who actually cares i stare i stare back at my reflection hoping to see a glimpse of life cold angry eyes are all i see I see through my desperate act i see through the jokes I tell humor is merely just a cover up for the mess i call my brain confused who am i what am i doing why cant i be someone other than myself i drink i drink till the pain is gone im numb numb of emotions i have not learned to handle i just want to be happy Im a lair a fake to everyone around me im happy when in reality im just trying to glue all my pieces back together im like a puzzle missing a piece i will never be figured out not by me not by anyone im nothing by a lost cause trying to make it in what we call life but where am i trying to go the road im taking now is slicing me to the core i stand beside myself i watch the blood drain from my body and finally... im free
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