My true feelings

The feelings of the lonelyness, the blackness, the death sentence from hell, if only we all knew that we are all not alone, we are all together in the world, all the same, no matter what, the pain, we all feel it, the worst of all is

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Forbidden Feelings

Forbidden feeling is copyrighted by wonderinidiot.

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Words Left Unsaid

....my world grows ever darker...and now death would be most welcome...then i could get some repreive...from the feelings i feel...but then i think if i did die how would that make the people who do care for me feel...then i say i can suffer more for them.

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A composure of thoughts

_ **Hi there, just a little poem that sort of just sprung into my head really. Make what you will of it.** _ I used to shun people, they thought me rude. I had stranded myself on an island of solitude. But then I realise what I have been...

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every tribulation

feeling pain through every nerve in my body, not knowing how much longer i can keep up with the running crowd. falling behind seems like a good idea, they would have one less person to worry about.

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how much longer?

The emotional pain causing physical trying to find something to fill the gap in between regret and continence looking for the support i really need for me to still stand, emotional, physical the same feel the same look, becoming easier to see through

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New Feelings

\*\*The following is a fictional story. Any revelance to the characters, events, or anything else in this story is completely coincidental. **_Heh, I, uhmm, don't really know how to start one of these things, seeing as its my first journal. So, i...

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A letter to my loves.

You make me feel as if....i could face armies by myself. and you never ask for anything in return, but my love, and patience. well, i gladly, freely, give you those things, and more. i offer all that i am to you. you are my loves.

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A Greater Good

You could only sit there feeling horrible, knowing that it would happen again. again. you hear yelling coming from the the other room and fear for you and your mother's safety. luckily this time its only shouting. only shouting.

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I Only Ever Leave This Bed to Make It

Let me hold this body to me feel your stomach, kiss your neck, touch you. are you ready? open up. let me inside. deep within you, let me search far and wide until i find the space where the sounds you make echo through your body.

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life isn't fair

Life isn't nice, Everybody dies. Many people live in fear, But don't worry I Am here. Fear is in my life as well And joy is something that you cannot sell. We can fight together, Though we may not live forever. Nothing is worse than...

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New Feelings: Entry #2: Oh life, why hath thou forsaken me?

**_Hey there, me again. Uhmm....I'm not really sure what to write today, I mean, I've actually let a day pass before writing this...That's worth something,right? I think it is. Mainly because now I don't have to worry about Elliott seeing my entries...

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