Im sorryI am so sorry.
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Lowest of lowestI think I am having a prolonged mental breakdown lost thoughts about dead people living people lost people unaware of my placeLowest of lowest
and my purpose in what used to be my life
I used to know a cause I used to know who I was
and my position It's all a blur covered in smoke and dizziness I've chosen the truth but do I live by it? Do I? I'm shut enclosed in a casket and ready to go deported
Everything was clear to me My goals My actions everything. Black and white that is all I see t
by ~pnx031
Every dayevery day woken up by the silence a morning youngEvery day
a broken heart and ready to walk out of the door to drain away my thoughts - to work
every day living this highway forgetting away all of my pains let it heal let it scar it is with you it is who you are
every day living
awoken to what should feel like dreaming no time to rest no time to sleep your thoughts are with her dont think... let it be
every day dreaming of that one and pure girl talking to random strangers
you are always scratching
by ~pnx031
Nothing of any valueI've really become weak i am just a whimp a loser of awayed people lost in discomfort that they gave me in rights that they haven't won.Nothing of any value
Strong Bastard Confident Asshole Yeah I am all of that put caring and i am a wuss.
I hate that life made me this I hate that I'll turn a creep soon hours after this I cannot care should not care no-one returns the favour
and it hurts I talk and talk but who pays attention? who looks in my eyes to see? I look in all
and face eyes that are empty and the
by ~pnx031
Stars“Know what I think about the stars?”Stars
“…what?”
“We’ve been laying down here for so long and I’ve come to a sense of calm, A sense of chill under the summer heat, The mind just sets on a stand still under one thought, It’s like it reached a conclusion about a question with no answer”
“What are you talking about?”
“See all those stars? They remind me of so many things that I don’t know, So many things that I would like to know. The things that are known, the galaxies, the dead supernovas, t
by ~pnx031
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Just trying to live...
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life is no cabaret..we don't care what you say..we're inviting you anyway..you motherfuckers you'll sing someday..
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Just trying to live...
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life is no cabaret..we don't care what you say..we're inviting you anyway..you motherfuckers you'll sing someday..
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