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			<title>Numbness</title>
			<description>When all hope is lostand the last glimmer of light slips awayI just want to hide&amp;nbsp;until everything goes awaybut the darkness always surroundsnever lifts or lightensthere is no where to hidejust try and endurewhile the waves crash downonto me curled up against the walland while i scream until thr..</description>
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			<title>Smile</title>
			<description>The cold emotions of sadness and anger swirl within meI constantly battle with myself to not let other see thisBut then you smileLetting me know joy, the joy of being with you...If only for a secondThen it disapears and i resettle back into my darkness which I inhabitI return to my niche o..</description>
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			<title>Bipolar</title>
			<description>You dominate my thoughtsConstantly breaking into themNever giving me a moment away from youYou toy with my emotionsAt times I feel so full with joy, a high which no drug could ever come close to matchingAnd other times I feel like your so desperatly out of reachI just want to give up and..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/wittwill/415829/</link>
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			<title>Daggers</title>
			<description>I am lying to myself and you are the reason for itYou want to use and abuse meAnd even though I know it, I am still willing to let it happenI will walk through millions of stabbing daggers for youThose sharp daggers which penetrate me deeper than I ever thought possibleThey tear me apart f..</description>
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			<title>Darkness</title>
			<description>Ever so slowly you keep coming backRipping more of me away every time you doAnd I am slowly bleeding outBut I am too f*****g tired to careI lay there counting the seconds until you come backLetting the darkness envelope me whiile I waitThe binding, choking, dominating darknessThen you ..</description>
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			<title>Idea</title>
			<description>You have no idea of who I amYou, and many others, think you doBut you don't....no one doesIs that bad? living in a world where no one knows youBeing afraid of being too close to anyoneafraid that if someone gets too close that they will hurt you....againYou have no idea of what you mad..</description>
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			<title>Routine</title>
			<description>I am tiredSo very tiredEveryday I wake upAnd everyday is the same f*****g routineEveryday I deal with the same peopleEveryday I want to talk to you but you give me a reason not toAnd I am getting so sick of these things every day</description>
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			<title>Constant</title>
			<description>You are the only constant in my lifeYou are my angel and my demonYou are my joy and sorrowHowever your presence has brought me no joy recentlyYou have turned into my poison, slowly chewing away on my soul and spitting it outYou carry a poison tipped dagger and every time you stab me with i..</description>
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