In like to write about the feelings and emotions of the person who is going through the pain.
We, unaccustomed to courage
exiles from delight
live coiled in shells of loneliness
until love leaves its high holy temple
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Just before we took that final leap,
From childhood into something else,
We once again called a truce.
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Why do I feel like I belong in places I know I'm not supposed to?
In the cracks, in the rawness of reality, I sit in peace.
Such an odd disturbance I am.
It's only among the odd, among the shadow I feel at ease to just be me.
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She cried out for help but no one came,
once again they ignored her cry.
and now thanks to their deafened ears,
she took her life and choose to die.
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You were never even there...
The First time I saw you I knew it was true,
I'll love you forever & that I'll do.
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