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În curs de desfăşurare, Prima publicare iul 26, 2014
My own thoughts are starting to scare me. 
Silently I perceive the world for what it is. 
And I know that doesn't sound as dramatic as I make it seem,
But this is terrible because if you lose faith it can't be redeemed. 
This isn't material, 
My thoughts aren't being seemed. 
I scream.. 
From an empty place in a corner of my mind, 
I'm blind.. 
To the happiness and things I need most.. 
But I can't justify being heartless, 
Because my heart was shattered by who I held close. 
And sadly.. 
That's no ones fault but my own, 
I'm alone. 
As I lay and get lost in my thoughts, 
I think of the amount of pain I've been caused, 
Only to believe I can't love again. 
Am I really heartless? 
Or am I crying out for help? 
I miss looking in the mirror and seeing myself... 
I'm deaf.. 
To the bliss ignorance that slips off of the lips of the ones who want me. 
I can't trust.. 
I can't believe.. 
If I were to be cut from picking up the shard to my heart, 
I wouldn't bleed.. 
Instead the
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