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I sit alone in my desolate room
hiding myself and denying the impending doom
that if I just revealed my true self it'd all be over soon
so I sit and plug my ears with tunes.
the lyrics are my friends
and the understanding has no end
I know where I've been 
but I'm too scared to acknowledge where I'm going.
so my broken heart I keep mending
like an earthquake I sit trembling 
trying to undo the memories
little true friends but plenty of real enemies.

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holiest sinner
<p>thank you so much. im on two other sites and get the same results it feels good to know people are there.</p>
cc3FitzCat
<p>Just wanted to let you know that you are an amazing person and a great poet and there are people that love you. Stay strong and try to ignore the bad thoughts, even though I know how hard that can be. Just please try to stay strong.</p>

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