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Lost Character by Ghostd45, literature

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Lost Character

There is one thing we fail at An thats being human Trapped in sin is where we lie Tears from heaven fall from the sky while the devil reaches from the ground Slowly ripping away at the fabric of life But he can never break us For our souls belong to thyself The gift we received but don't deserve Though we all need help Screams of disaster and faith Through hardship we find something Ourselves.. the strength to look past our differences and come togethor instead of trapped in hell We must find the truth Even though it's plain to see We all are privileged Just to be So give thanks everyday See in color instead of grey Light instead of dark S

Lost in translation by Ghostd45, literature

Resolute by Ghostd45, literature

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Resolute

I'm all sold up with stock Got no room to share There's a bullet with my name I guess there's no need to fear Only for my family And the ones that I hold dear But I think that its our time Time to take over the new year There is no time to stop I'll hold on to this shell till this is clear No more meaningless gravestones Or my world will just disappear Like a ship without a wheel You will sink to the bottom Because you have lost your ability to steer But keep your eyes on the prize For one wrong step You'll be killed Don't lose this one shot

Ashes from the Dark by Ghostd45, literature

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Ashes from the Dark

Through the dark Through the pain and suffering The times of despair The times when life is not fair When it seems Like the only option Is to disappear You will rise Like a Phoenix From the ashes Free from fear Free from sorrow Free from tears Replaced by only the light And the people you hold dear Hold onto this For the dark is always near But with time You will burn brighter Than anyone And this is clear

Through Infinite Fates All Believe by Ghostd45, literature

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Lost Character by Ghostd45, literature

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Lost Character

Lost in translation by Ghostd45, literature

Resolute by Ghostd45, literature

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Resolute

Ashes from the Dark by Ghostd45, literature

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Ashes from the Dark

Through Infinite Fates All Believe by Ghostd45, literature

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Into the strange by ZahrahLeona, literature

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Into the strange

Deeply sad I am an anchor Without the weight I'll float away I live in a bubble Of disconnection and emotional decay I knock on glass but it makes no sound I scream - LET ME OUT! - but silence says nothing, there's no one around. I'm so used to feeling lonely, that it's become my friend, I feel it watching me, with distant affection I say nothing to you and so you have no clue that some days I'm going to kill myself and other days I'm just blue I don't want your help, or a lending hand you don't know how to listen and I don't know how to trust You see, I'm a doubting thomas I doubt anyone is as sincere as me. It feels good when I'm

Broken Butterflies by TheRegularBishonen, literature

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Broken Butterflies

Go to sleep, and close your eyes, And dream of broken butterflies. That tore their wings against a thorn. You know the pain that they have borne. Silver metal, shine so bright. Scarlet blood, that feels so right. Dream of that blood trickling down. And wake up just before you drown. The moonlight’s shining off your tears. As you bleed out your own worst fears. So tonight when you start to cry, Whisper the cutters’ lullaby. Hushabye baby, you’re almost dead. You don’t have a pulse and your pillow is read. Your family hates you, your friends let you bleed. Sleep tight with a knife, cause it’s all tha

Demons That Smile by danisaur2015, literature

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Demons That Smile

Save me if I come to be my demons, I am seeing all of the problems inside my head, Long I have noticed what has never been, Too many things I have discovered and found, I watched as my soul burned to the ground, I danced in the ashes as they fell down, No longer will I stand before the weak, I was sinking and I felt so crazy, No one could ever know the real me, Drowned my colors along with my feelings, We are one and the same, You take away the pain, Once again you made everything okay, I will always be my own worst enemy, But you take all of the pain away, Save me, before I lose myself again, Save me from the demons. -Danielle Carver

Can't Look by KittySib, literature

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Can't Look

Angry red and white lines cross my flesh. The most recent is December, but most go back years. They may fade, but I will always see them. What others who see them think is beyond me. I alternately love and scorn them. How could anyone else see them as anything less than Pain? Someone asked me if I'd ever forget him. I wanted to say no, but all of my missing pieces, Lost Time, and Locked Doors wouldn't let me promise. There were people I once cared for that I can no longer recall as anything other than a vague memory. Somehow this strikes me as a sad thing. There are things I want to know. Questions I want to ask. I'm afraid of the Answers.

To Feel, To Be Real by KittySib, literature

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To Feel, To Be Real

I search for myself in the vast emptiness. Darkness and shattered pieces are all I find. I feel like a ghost. Like an imaginary person. My brain and skin are numb. My heart is cold. There is nothing here. I contemplate feelings. Emotions. What makes a Person a Person? What defines Real from Imaginary? Is it touch? I decide to see. The blade cuts my skin. Blood flows. Pain is practically nonexistent. It doesn't hurt. Does that mean I'm not real? I listen to music, but whatever energy it has is adding to the cold. To the empty. All I am is numb, no matter what I think about. All I can do is wonder... What now?

Casualty of Self by KittySib, literature

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Casualty of Self

Scars can fade over time, but my desire for them only grows. The pain is so faint these days, it doesn't work at all. That doesn't kill the desire for them though. If anything, the need to feel is even worse. More. Longer. Deeper. Everywhere. Can't have that. Would look like a freak. Would feel like a monster. But worse, would be locked away forever. Sorrows climb my aching heart, and music vibrates through my being. I fight myself. Win or lose matters not. I am a casualty.