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Poetry is my sanctuary. |
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Be careful of your thoughts, they may become your words at any moment.... |
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Life's like aour glass glued to the table. |
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Close your eyes and hide your pain, let the weakness die and burry it inside you |
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I'm burning time like a match. |
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This is not what we call it LIFE...Because it is not fair enough... |
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Those who bury their problems let them take root. |
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The girl who seemed UNBREAKABLE |
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Do I look like I care what you all say!? My point: Silence is golden. |
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All I'm saying is... maybe things changed because they had to. |