How does it feel
To take a step back
All alone
With no place to call home?
How do you cope
With forgotten memories
At the back of your mind
Unwilling to be found?
Yet how does it feel
When you look around
And when you're down
There's no place to go
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Oh my friend, my familiar friend I've picked up this pen to write Too many thoughts of you Too many anger-filled words Too many sorrow...
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Sick as fuck but not going to see the babe for 2 weeks. Wearing my worst with my over large jumper and baggy sweatpants and to make me feel ... -
Trusting a friend fully is like balancing on skates and holding your arms out to them, knowing they'd be there to catch you when you fal...
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