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The time has come for me to rest,
Please don't cry, I tried my best.
The worst is that you got to see
That lost and worried part of me.
That bottle stored my inner mind,
I was that man, but that man was blind.
Now I intend to take my heart away,
And take it out on a sunnier day.
I'll bide my time and see again,
A time of laughter, of no more pain.
This I need to do myself,
To put my heart on that top shelf.
I live on them, on friends, on this,
Not long now till sorrow's kiss.
I'll hide myself away from it all,
Just rememeber, I get up after I fall.
I'll rise again to start anew,
I'll watch the sun, enjoy the view.
I'll be stronger soon than ever before,
No more falling, not anymore.
Please don't cry, I tried my best.
The worst is that you got to see
That lost and worried part of me.
That bottle stored my inner mind,
I was that man, but that man was blind.
Now I intend to take my heart away,
And take it out on a sunnier day.
I'll bide my time and see again,
A time of laughter, of no more pain.
This I need to do myself,
To put my heart on that top shelf.
I live on them, on friends, on this,
Not long now till sorrow's kiss.
I'll hide myself away from it all,
Just rememeber, I get up after I fall.
I'll rise again to start anew,
I'll watch the sun, enjoy the view.
I'll be stronger soon than ever before,
No more falling, not anymore.
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Brevity
On the night when worlds meet at the veils of existence
I had a dream
It left me with a cold grip in my heart and a burning acid in my veins
It wasn't the first, and surely won't be my last
But in this night I felt it more clearly than I saw it
And it left me in fear I had never before known
Nor ever want to have again
For it felt as if I had walked in a night of a world at-end
It had not the feel of the world I live in.
The light filtered differently through the air as if the very composition of whatever the inhabitants existed in was not the same as what I am now.
Gravity as a force felt odd, but not so fully as I moved down a long dark ca
Literature
Circles
Circles by Adam Robbins
We're going around in circles while
The pendulum swings away from
The truth that's hiding in your
Eyes, as pure as coveted gold rings
That women wear to show
Ownership of the men that
Leave their shameful lives in
Search of something more shameless
Than previous tries at
The same thing that they failed not
Hours before the last time
They said their farewells from
Women with gold rings that
Swing on pendulums that
Are there to show the truth that
Is hiding in your eyes while
I sit and wonder why we're
Going around in circles
Literature
CCCXVII
mist rising
from a morning pond
... those baptized today
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From a very...intresting time in my life, when everything fell down around me and I managed to somehow pick myself up again.
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I enjoyed this one. Reminds me of a similar time in my own life. Possibly the one I'm in right now, seeing as I keep almost making it all the way back up only to find things crumbling around me some more.