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		<description>The original writings of author zoeeyx</description>
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			<title>It</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Honestly, when does time actually display as fast? Does it just fly by or is it you wanting it to? Sometimes the ticking of a clock can drive people to insanity, is that you? Or do you just crave the pure bliss of silence in your own life - the silence you never get from hom..</description>
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			<title>Time bomb.</title>
			<description>My finger tips burn at my skin,I'm shaking again.What is going on?I'm not myself.The room spins.The lights darken.Everything is silent;Darkened like a mid winter sky.&quot;Why are you screaming?&quot;You were right.I had no reason to scream.No one could hear.Tick, tock.Tick, tock.Time stroked on,Tick, tock.Wh..</description>
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			<title>Mind.</title>
			<description>My mind is a battlefield&amp;nbsp;Screaming, shouting, shrieking;Is there no peace in this dark place?What did I do, to deserve this war?It's murder on my soul -&amp;nbsp;Not death;Murder.Raping me of my life,Of my innocence.Now tainted blood has spilled on my hands,I'll no longer live a life of purity.I'm ..</description>
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			<title>Linger.</title>
			<description>Why wait here, why suffer?Why linger like purgatorial shadows?Lost in limboLost in the in between&amp;nbsp;No way outNo where to turn toNo place to surface your infestation&amp;nbsp;No one to play your games&amp;nbsp;Set me on fireBurn me to the groundYou've crushed me enoughFinish the jobSend me straight down ..</description>
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			<title>Memories. </title>
			<description>Choking on our miseryFeeling it flood from our organs insideYour hands are so coldYour heart is so cold&amp;nbsp;The gun lay, under the moonlightThe rage grew insideOne step would destroy everythingJust pull the trigger&amp;nbsp;DepressionAngerYou couldn't bring me backYou're not r..</description>
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			<title>Break down</title>
			<description>Do you get some sick pleasure of hurting me?Hurting everyone?What are you...Who are you?&amp;nbsp;I don't know anymore;You're a mirrorA mirror of all our feelings, You reflect them straight back at us.&amp;nbsp;We're sad; you're sad.What are you doing?You break me downYou rip me to..</description>
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			<title>Masters of our own soul. </title>
			<description>My heart races,My mind won't quiet down.I feel a storm inside me,Every thing's spinning.What is it about you?You really are no good.A part of me wants you...I don't know if I should.You kept slipping into my comfort zone,Don't know if I believe.You didn't have a mind of your own,All you did was dece..</description>
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			<title>Bended heart.</title>
			<description>You don't even know the pain I feel,&amp;nbsp;When I start to question what is real.I know you're the cause,My lust for you gnaws,Its way, through my brain;And i'm here, alone standing,By myself, with tears of understanding,Rolling down my cheeks.My bended,Heart won't be mended.By your love.... &amp;nbsp;I ..</description>
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			<title>As a lonely girl.</title>
			<description>As a lonely girl,&amp;nbsp;I have not been many places.In my lonely life, I have seen very few faces.&amp;nbsp;As a lonely girl,&amp;nbsp;I only want one thing.All I want,&amp;nbsp;Is to end my own life.As a lonely girl, The only one could change my lonely mind.Is someone I could trust, Someone who is warm and ki..</description>
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			<title>Only friend.</title>
			<description>You were my only friend many times.When no one else bothered to understand me, you were there. When people made fun of me, you were there. You always made me feel loved.Soon you became my only friend. The only friend that I could ever rely on.You accepted me unconditionally. You amazed me.You soon b..</description>
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			<title>Love?</title>
			<description>Different to the usual stuff, sorry. x</description>
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			<title>Lonely.</title>
			<description>When I&amp;rsquo;m lonely,I&amp;rsquo;m NEVER ALONE!I&amp;rsquo;m surrounded by people,&amp;nbsp;That is not my own.When I&amp;rsquo;m lonely,I&amp;rsquo;m ENCLOSED IN HATE!The madness in my mind,Over takes.When I&amp;rsquo;m lonely,I have people around me,MAKING ME FELL!Like I&amp;rsquo;m just a boundary.For ever in the shadows,O..</description>
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			<title>Monster.</title>
			<description>You think you know me?You don't know the half of it.You think you scare me?I'm just pushing back the wrath again.I'm a beast inside soon you'll see.That you don't know the smallest part of me.Pushing against the walls within.I'm living in anger,And drowning in sin.Just one drop of blood is all I nee..</description>
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			<title>Childish games.</title>
			<description>The childish games they playNeed to end this very day.I don&amp;rsquo;t think they realize,The tears coming out my eyes.I hate how they get to me,And how they don&amp;rsquo;t see,That my heart is bleeding,And that my tears have meaning.There&amp;rsquo;s more to me than they know.I just don&amp;rsquo;t let it show.I..</description>
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			<title>Scarred skin.</title>
			<description>I hear the floor creek.Closer and closer toward my bedroom door.I try to stay quiet hiding under the covers.Though I know he will find me.I hope he doesn't hear my heartbeat.But as I do I start to cry because I know.TONIGHT'S ONE OF THOSE NIGHTS...WHEN EVERYONE JUST DOESN'T HEAR ME!I let out one mor..</description>
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			<title>Sometimes.</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I wake up crying,Screaming out your name.Hoping, wishing, praying,But it was all in pain.&amp;nbsp;Sometimes I solo my heart out,Thinking about the memory of your face.Reminising of the life we had,Compared to the now lonely, empty space.&amp;nbsp;Some days I feel much s..</description>
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			<title>Strangers in the dark.</title>
			<description>There are times in our lives,When we let our guards down.To open our hearts to the unknown,The strangers in the dark.The owners of lonely hearts,Minds open to the slightest suggestion of love;Wooing, cooing, wining, dining.Whispered in ear, enthralled she listened.Is there no protection?Our inner de..</description>
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