The Air's Got Its Memory

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Haii!! Well This Is A Series Of Poems I Wrote When Going Through Some Tough Times..Hope You Like Em(:

Anywhere

Anyone

Do you hear them?

There's these shadows in my head,

they say they can show me a new way.

But the new sight can only be reached

if I close my eyes for good.

Am I dead?

Do I hope? How can I explain?

I want to see what cannot be seen.

I want to be the way I should.

Breathing in.

And holding it in.

Its no simply forgiven sin.

Does he hate me

as much as i believe he does?

Does he fake it

In order to get what he wants?

Love me

See me

Join me in my dreams.

Speak the words hanging in the atmosphere.

The words that dry these hidden tears.

Listen! Listen..

They speak tonight.

Whispers, whispers.

"Breath. Breathe. Breathing.

Its got to stop, No?

It hurts, it burns, it pains, Yes?

Quit It, Stop It,

End it now!

See what's there, beyond the stars."

Listen..Listen!

They do go on.

"You've got this body holding you back..

Its very heavy, they are, Your flesh and bone.

You feel it in you, feel it in your very core."

Hoping, i want to dream.

He holds my hand.

He sings to me.

"You're sweet, you're clever.

Babe, be nice. Play nice.

Give me the bad. I'll give you the life

you've always dreamed."

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