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It's a private war I fight
Learning what's really right
Those eyes make their mark
Tear my psyche apart
As I try to figure out who you are
You're watching shooting stars
The stress should kill me
But I've been here see
Circles come round and round
To the past I seem bound
No matter what I find
I distrust it with my mind
So I walk away from it all
build up a bigger wall
Past or present I am steel
No need to ever feel
Locked up and kept apart
No one will ever reach my heart
So you will remain safe
Just have a little faith
Learning what's really right
Those eyes make their mark
Tear my psyche apart
As I try to figure out who you are
You're watching shooting stars
The stress should kill me
But I've been here see
Circles come round and round
To the past I seem bound
No matter what I find
I distrust it with my mind
So I walk away from it all
build up a bigger wall
Past or present I am steel
No need to ever feel
Locked up and kept apart
No one will ever reach my heart
So you will remain safe
Just have a little faith
Literature
wont
pain slides down
my back like
the hands of
a hated lover
one with whom
I'm so familiar
that I know
to dread
his
coming
Literature
Sweet Solitude
Sweet Solitude
A burning feeling is inside of me,
to vanish for a bit and not be seen.
Disappearing just for a while,
to lose myself and not be found.
A place where I can be alone;
where only silence can be heard.
The only sound will be the
beating of my aching heart.
Where there are no issues from life,
or drama from something going on.
Where I can hear the wind as it whispers to me.
Feeling its soft breath up against my skin,
as it slowly kisses me gently,
soothing my inner self as I listen to its sweet melody.
In this place where I sit,
alone and calm,
nothing else seems to matter
as time freezes and falls apa
Literature
You're More to Me than Me
I used to think I was beautiful.
Old women would tell me about how my skin was like strawberries and creme, like the moon. And they would pinch my cheeks and tell me I was beautiful.
You're so pale.
When was the last time you saw the sun?
I used to laugh those sort of things off...but that was when I thought I was beautiful.
I used to think I was thin.
Your hips are so big!
I have an hourglass figure.
But still..just look at them.
I only weigh 120 lbs.
I weigh 100 and look at MY thighs.
I need to stop eating.
I used to love myself.
Why are you so quiet?
I..I don't know.
Why are you so mean?
I'm mean?
Ya, and stupid and untale
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Very well expressed.. I feel like that. I never want to feel again.