Loneliness is a torment.
Solitude, once my friend now an enemy.
Am I searching for something that doesnt exist?
Im alive but it feels like Im dying.
Slowly my sanity is being eaten away.
Each day brings more hurt.
I see her and I know
never.
My own inexperience only hurts matters more.
Paradoxes like this make me question everything.
I said my piece and received my due pain.
Something wants me to do this all over again.
Since when does emotion hurt this much?
Something so real to me, and so fictitious to her.
As with everything in my life, I was too late.
My heart is the eternal optimist,
Continually it refuses to listen to what my mind is saying.
If I really care about her more than anything,
Ill care enough to let her be happy.
Her smile is more important.
Ill live with my own hurt, as long as she never has to.
She grabs my hand and I wish shed never let go.
I see her in my dreams and I wish I could sleep forever
Reality once again calls me home.
Even it wont allow me a moments joy.














Comments
--sweetprey
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To the well organized mind, death is simply the next big adventure.
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"If suicide weren't a sin I'd shoot myself in the eye just to avoid listening to some people." ~ME~
"You don't have to understand a woman. You just have to love her."
~my favorite quote from some old guy on a tv show~
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"Dude I didn't know it was Haloween until I saw the stoplight walk past me!"
-Pat
"I MAKE LOVE LIKE A FUCKING STREET FIGHER VIDEOGAME I GOT SPECIAL MOOOOOVES AND SHIT!!!"
-Shane Koyzcans
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My inner turbulence has finally found a way to mess up my life.. Not Just My Head!!
Cause if it is... what a fantastic way to start off! Great work man. You should pleased with the results.
WHYWHY.
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Watch the man walk on over the hill ---->
I especially like this line:
Am I searching for something that doesn’t exist?
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