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the day i grew up (you said grow up, kid)
the day my parents left me i stopped seeing anything but white white walls white floors white curtains blocking out white light my heart was full of colors but i never looked in i was scared that if i opened up my chest i would bleed out color all over my sanitized sinless room i would bleed and bleed and bleed until i drowned choking on mostly blue that whatever color belonged to the sky would just fall like tears from my eyes I put all my brushes in a box and checked every few mins to make sure it was locked i buried my head in waves of music and never learned how to read an analog clock. I told myself I was a dreamer and hoped my life was
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calling
There's an exorcist waiting for my phone-call begging me to take you out of my baby-heart ive been pacing and pulling on my index finger crying asking daddy to pray for me again but jesus never gave me the assurance i needed placating those prayers with broken smiles and nods "thank you." for trying but i still feel like i'm dying forcing the cold tingling devil from overcoming my body the worst feeling i know the one creepy thing i never show there's an exorcist waiting for my phone-call begging me to let out my demons
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Into the strange
Deeply sad I am an anchor Without the weight I'll float away I live in a bubble Of disconnection and emotional decay I knock on glass but it makes no sound I scream - LET ME OUT! - but silence says nothing, there's no one around. I'm so used to feeling lonely, that it's become my friend, I feel it watching me, with distant affection I say nothing to you and so you have no clue that some days I'm going to kill myself and other days I'm just blue I don't want your help, or a lending hand you don't know how to listen and I don't know how to trust You see, I'm a doubting thomas I doubt anyone is as sincere as me. It feels good when I'm
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NYC Patterns
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Last Night When We Talked About Deep Shit
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the day i grew up (you said grow up, kid)
the day my parents left me i stopped seeing anything but white white walls white floors white curtains blocking out white light my heart was full of colors but i never looked in i was scared that if i opened up my chest i would bleed out color all over my sanitized sinless room i would bleed and bleed and bleed until i drowned choking on mostly blue that whatever color belonged to the sky would just fall like tears from my eyes I put all my brushes in a box and checked every few mins to make sure it was locked i buried my head in waves of music and never learned how to read an analog clock. I told myself I was a dreamer and hoped my life was
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Journey and Acceptation
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using paint with my tablet
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calling
There's an exorcist waiting for my phone-call begging me to take you out of my baby-heart ive been pacing and pulling on my index finger crying asking daddy to pray for me again but jesus never gave me the assurance i needed placating those prayers with broken smiles and nods "thank you." for trying but i still feel like i'm dying forcing the cold tingling devil from overcoming my body the worst feeling i know the one creepy thing i never show there's an exorcist waiting for my phone-call begging me to let out my demons
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I
Into the strange
Deeply sad I am an anchor Without the weight I'll float away I live in a bubble Of disconnection and emotional decay I knock on glass but it makes no sound I scream - LET ME OUT! - but silence says nothing, there's no one around. I'm so used to feeling lonely, that it's become my friend, I feel it watching me, with distant affection I say nothing to you and so you have no clue that some days I'm going to kill myself and other days I'm just blue I don't want your help, or a lending hand you don't know how to listen and I don't know how to trust You see, I'm a doubting thomas I doubt anyone is as sincere as me. It feels good when I'm
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NYC Patterns
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Last Night When We Talked About Deep Shit
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August 1, 1941
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maxviolence|Hobbyist General Artist
Hellow!
I've been listening to your "Unfinished Songs Part 1 Compilation - Enjoy! XD" none stop, you're really talented, and I made you some fanart that I send to your email.

Keep being awesome!
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CaseyDN|Hobbyist Photographer
Happy Birthday Liz!

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Happy b-day!!! :party::iconcake-plz:
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AnnaZLove|Hobbyist General Artist
Many thanks for watching! In love  
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welcome to :iconliterature-showcase: !
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TheMan268|Hobbyist Photographer
 :boogie: :party: :iconfuncakeplz: Cake FOR Bday by KmyGraphic :iconfuncakeplz: :party: :boogie:
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ZahrahLeona|Hobbyist Photographer
thank you!
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