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I'm tired of keeping my
emotions bottled up inside,
that it cracks so hard
and leaves me broken,

I'm tired of holding back my
thoughts, my words are not meant
to be heard, and the ones you want
to hear are the only words I've spoken.

I'm tired of making friends with glass bottles to ease away the pain,
I'm moving further away from you
I'm on a no-stop train to hell,

I'm tired of watching my dreams fade as you move closer to her, and
I move closer to death, these demons in my body will always, always tell.

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AsylumAliceThis teenager is a 'regular' and has contributed a lot of work, comments and/or forum posts, and has received many votes and high ratings over a long period of time. said...
Feb. 2, 2014 at 8:59 pm
This is so beautiful. Thank you for writing this.
Whitney said...
Jan. 12, 2011 at 10:18 pm
awh thank you!!!
LonelyYetNotFree said...
Dec. 18, 2010 at 2:08 am

for some reason i loveee this poemm!  : )

its my favoriteee :)

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