you there?

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Two lonely words…
I’ve said them a few.
They always stare back,
when they’re meant for you.

Lonely Heart

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It barely even beats.
Doesn’t matter though, now.

Given this heart…
only to stare at strangers,
thinking that for a life’s blink,
that stranger could have been you.

I tired of being wrong.

 

Journal Entry # 120 – Where’s The Colour?

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Depression is being colourblind and constantly being told how colourful the world is. – Atticus

Journal Entry # 88 – Betrayal

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Beware the person that stabs you and tells the world they’re the one who’s bleeding.