

Unwavering, Untrue OptimismThe aftershock hits me like a bullet through the back I am dead inside, I used to counterfeit my laughter, now nothing I was sure to smile inanely to myself in dissimulate optimism And at those who have helped me fall into a self destructive cycle that will end meUnwavering, Untrue Optimism
False smiles turned into real rain upon my ripped-whole heart As my mind drew closer to the obvious truth I cowered Not from others, but from myself I hid, hating this phony life Which I led, believing somewhere there was a place for me
Distress decreases as the paroxysm sears my life from my bones Replacing it with
I miss you
a lot
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Like a little child I'm captivated...and I can't turn myself away
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Eternal pond-hopping friend of =Jackspicerrules13.
98% of Deviants don't know the difference between "your" and "you're." If you're one of those who do, put this in your signature.
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Eternal pond-hopping friend of =Jackspicerrules13.
98% of Deviants don't know the difference between "your" and "you're." If you're one of those who do, put this in your signature.
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SoundNation et le blog auto
see you soon!!
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Like a little child I'm captivated...and I can't turn myself away
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'cause there's beauty in the breakdown
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