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tears fall match the beat your breaking heart scars fade carve more touching words meaningless to him rip your happiness away you want so badly him holding you medicated lulluby yours doesnt exsist daddy abandoned you this boy will too make these scars once more visable take your anger skin becomes deep alive, red again you cant hide forever behid these burgandy curtains wrapped tightly around your disgusting body you hate your image cant stand crying you cry all the time your hair dark your eyes darker too a soul hides deep inside far too deep for even you

     She walked with her her head held high. Looking at her, you would've thought she was just confidant. At a distance, she could be just another pretty face. But to get close to her, you could never even begin to know what she'd been through.      She'd never been an overly happy girl in high school. She was content to just be her. She didn't let people change her. The events in her life did. Her boyfriend loved her for just her. When her world came crashing down, he was there. They just sat and talked for hours about nothing. He completed her.      They stayed together throughout high school and then college. She called her mom every nig

Lamentations By: Nicolas N. Woe besets me, as I continue down this abyssal spiral. The golden cord of hope, too far for me to reach. I claw at the walls of my prison, while my life slides down in crimson rivers. A broken heart, to match a broken mind. Pluck upon the strings of my heart, they no longer play joyous melodies. The flames of passion, shall be my funeral pyre.

The Narrow Hallway. By: Nicolas N. Walk down the narrow hallway; with it's black and white pattern. You only see the narrow hallway; you know not what lies outside it. You trust the hallway, and with it you judge. Opportunity would knock; if it could find a door. There are no windows; through which the thoughts of others could get in. Ignorant to the world outside; you shun that which is not in the hallway. Only the narrow hallway; with it's black and white pattern.

We live in a fucked up world And we know it won't change We feed our babies candied shit Teach them to love the stench We watch their smiles solidify The human skin becomes a plastic mold We learn to love misery And happiness is as in vogue as suicide My gods want to break loose I feel my skin wrench around I think I might've seen this before Somewhere inside of my TV I'm knocking to no answer "Wake up" but nothing changes We'll grow accustomed to this too Complacence is contentment The youth of tomorrow aren't promising So we'll overconsume now to even it out We live in a fucked up world And don't want it to change I feel