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Pressure AppliedIt can't hurt, he thought, blade to skin, pressure applied, arm shaking. Gripping in tighter and tighter, the realization sets in. Sometimes all it takes is the voice of a loved one, someone, anyone-calling out, show some sort of affections or compactions or just the want for you to keep safe. Alas he sits in a quiet room, left along with his thoughts. Like a Horrible cures pillaging his mind, his thoughts run wild. Of all the voices to be left alone with and his only cause pain. With memories of actions pasted and deadlines as far as the eyes can see, a small notch on the arm doesn't seem too bad. Lost in a sea of Depression, these lines ofPressure Applied
by ~MyUnderStudy
Late AdviceWords only dull the pain and timeless journeys distract the mind Haunted thoughts filled with shame; abrupt to end with the passage of time Dawn come but once a day with no lingering thoughts of disgust Happy are those who do not play, a sinful ballad dripping with lustLate Advice
by ~MyUnderStudy
Love from LiesWe have each other and all that it implies A long overdue paradise, my love, it hides Recumbent and reluctant, doors open wide But lies bread false hope, and the truth lets it dieLove from Lies
The unrelenting pain, tares me up inside Because the thoughts of you could never leave my mind And that me be my greatest hurt Since the love I gave was not returned
Death could never come to soon Form lie to lie my live it grew And in the end I'm at fault Since it was my first truth that stated my fall
by ~MyUnderStudy
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