

Many of NothingMany of NothingMany of Nothing
Crimson letters of a candid heart Playing with my own understanding Consumed from the inside Restored by external forces that engage in playful banter with those who oppose... Confused... Left to drown in a sea of understanding Fed by a river of confusion and longing... Standing only to be cut down Living only to be killed Morals only left to be broken Suicide leaves itself open to destruction Forces left out of line coincide with time to kill the futures of those proven promising Breaking concentration to suffocate in
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When you write from the heart you touch the heart...
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Will art keep me sane or be my undoing?
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opheliac
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Seeker of the unattainable P.E.A.C.E *<
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opheliac
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Seeker of the unattainable P.E.A.C.E *<
xxx
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I am your sweet regret with protective shell, gently drag you down though this dirty hell!
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