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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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