jordan zachary Biography

the blade runs arcoss my vein.
liqued life flows away.

no longer alive, but not yet dead
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Pain, sorrow, lonely pain.
make up my life, pertending to be happy.
hurting, depressed, known to well.
to tired to care, to fix what is broken.
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Misery needs a home.
it takes root in the depths of my soul.
surrounding it's self with anger and pain.
makeing my life what seems like hell.
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i love you
wrote in stares across the sky.
wraped it around you.
a lovers huge.
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Demaons of misery and lies.
they clould your mind, entering in diguise.

Act like friends, become family in ways
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