My heart
My head
My intestines are abandoning me
Cry...
Cry as hard as you can for you are weak...
You are weak to want to run away...
I will accept that fact though my heart denies every bit of that conviction!
I am not weak to let go ...
I am not weak to say good bye...
I am not weak to want them to have a better life without me...
I had become a liability...
I am but a burden...
I am nothing but the yolk upon their backs...
I am me...
I am a burden...







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The black wings on my back are the symbols of the darkness in my heart.
Tears of blood
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sun can never hear the conversation between dew and leaf when sun prick shaft of ray.... dew has already running down to the ground...
Answers are provided by a single unauthorized soul...
Lives lost...
Nothing gained...
Hate remains...
-tattle tales
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An actress portrays various roles.
A princess
A pauper
A protagonist
An antagonist
But blame her not
If she's caught between
What is real
And what is a theatrical illusion
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