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MagicPooBear
Slowly bringing my demons into the light.
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Let it heal

You put your heart in my hands.

You let me take control.

I was scared.

I didn't know what to do.

I tightened my hands in fear of letting go.

But I held it so tight that I broke it.

I didn't know how to fix it.

I watched you break down.

There's blood on my hands.

I didn't know how to love you.

But life won't let me go back.

It can only push me forward.

I leave a fading blood trail as I walk.

It only spells one word...

GOODBYE

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Dead

The coldness in your heart freezes your gaze. It slowly melts in your eyes, creating tears of pain when, in reality, you feel nothing.

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Staring into nothingness

I, most of the time, find myself alone amongst a majority of people who are mirrors to each other, and I'm the only one without a reflection.

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Thoughts of monotony

Listen.

Listen to the sound of the rain filling your soul with the calming feeling of melancholy. If only there was a reason...

Do you ever feel like it separates you from the real world? As if you were stuck inside an hourglass, with the sand slowly falling on you, drowning you, making you lose track of time, as people watch you in silence from the outside?

It feels like you’ve been left behind, like nobody cares anymore and emptiness is all you’re left with. Because they no longer need you, you’re just part of their past. A past that was destroyed when they forgot that life is more than just the stress and frustration that come with giving more importance to the future that is still inexistent, than the present that you constantly create and keep alive with the fond memories and rough experiences from the past that made you who you are…