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venting helps me breathe
there is an ache inside my heart 
 
 and a break inside my thoughts
 
 i pace back and forth
 
 through the hallways of my confused  heart
 
 everytime i think im growing stonger ,
 
 i close my eyes and  im haunted by nightmares and memories that push me back futher
 
 i hear enemies call my name
 
 there paths i can not cross, for into their traps i will fall
 
 my mistakes, my pain i feel will haunt me till in my grave i lay.
 
 morbid thoughts fill my mind
 
 when i lay to sleep, peacefull dreams is not what i see
 
 flashbacks of nighmares before my eyes
 
 i dont want your pitty now
 
 its too late you missed to much
 
 what was right in front of you has withered away and is gone some how
 
 ive tried to paint you a picture with the words you choose not to read
 
 ive tried to speak my mind though you choose not to listen
 
 oblivious, to you, me you can not to see
 
 poetry is not what this is meant to be
 
 venting simply helps me breathe.
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