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Name: Rob Bob Location: Gaithersburg, Maryland, United States Birthday: 12/7/1989 Gender: Male
Interests: good charlotte, blink 182, simple plan, rancid, nirvana, the used, the casulties, nofx, afi, cky, alexisonfire, anti-flag, bad religion, avenged sevenfold, mxpx, rellient k, fall out boy, flogging molly, breaking benjamin, from autumn to ashes, saves the day, matchbox romance, my chemical romance, new found glory, motion city soundtrack, rise against, shinedown, the red hot chilli peppers, silverstein, hawthorne hieghts, action action, story of the year, taking back sunday, three days grace, tiger army, thursay, sugarcult, yellowcard, screeching weasel, the queers, jimmy eat world, social distortion, tool, cannibal corpse,children of bodom, audioslave, 311, H.I.M., papa roach, spyderbait, dropkick murphys, pillar, rebel rebel, the clash, acdc, led zeppelin, metallica, pixies, black label society,alkaline trio, amorphis, at the gates, blind guardian, bob marley, cephalic carnage, cradle of filth, gorillaz, crossfade, danzig, dark angel, dark funeral, dark throne, dimmu borgir, dio, diss Expertise: right now im into photography and art and cars i want to be an autotechnician im not going to college dont have the grades so i plan to go to a trade school and specialize in autotech but i dunno im going to move to arizona when im 18 and spend the rest of my life with my love Shell so basically im gonna take whatever job i can get as long as i can support my family i plan to get a dog to cuz Shell loves dogs Occupation: Student
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| oh god im so fucking depressed i hate the holidays i hate them all i came so close to suicide every fucking year but this year, this year is different. this year im not alone for once im depressed but im happy. im never happy. i usually was always sad, never content. but i am, content, joyous, just plain fucking happy. and i feel great, i feel warm and fuzzy inside. ive never felt it before and it feels wonderful. im finally at peace with my soul no more wars no more havoc no more pain no more tears of sorrow fear and death. just happiness. now most of my friends say congradufuckulations and i say ,,!,,-_-,,!,, u assholes cant you be happy for me for once and they say no so i punch them in the gut and then they say yes that works alot. they dont care i know they dont so fuck them im happy i dont care if they care or not well peace out for tonight l8r sk8rs | | |
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self-abuse
You take it, and you take it And you learn, You learn all too well, So that later, when there's nobody to dish it out, You can punch yourself in the gut And take it some more.
The best part is, With training and practice, You learn your own soft spots and weaknesses, So that you become your own best tormentor.
Double up over the pain and swallow. It'll still be there tomorrow, Waiting for you.
suicide note
Sorry! For all i've done, I won't get in your way. and by the time you read this, On my death bed i'll lay.
I'm worthless and lonely, So i think this is for the best. I needed to kill myself, and put myself at rest.
Not like anyone will care, Or anyone will bother. I was just a silly kid, who was hated by his mother.
I do not want a funeral, Don't go the expense. Just chuck me away in the rubbish, You know that it makes sense.
Give all my stuff to the poor, and burn all the pictures of me. I don't want anyone to know, That i've been so cowardly.
devils kiss
Steel, Metal, Sharp Release my pain. Everything to gain, Blood red sins poor out of me.
The throbbing feels good, Wanting more. Cutting deeper, Feeling weaker.
Feeling faint, Love this game. Deserving this, Devils kiss.
unbearable pain
in a state of deppression, i try to clear my mind sanity is barely visible, common sense is hard to find the pain is so unbearable, sometimes i want to die all that i can do, is lay in bed and cry i need someone to trust, a true friend maybe they can help me, put this suffering to an end my mind is going blank, my memory turning hazy if i don't find somoene soon, i think i might go crazy the pain is quickly growing now, i'm feeling kind of weak someone needs to be there for me, love is all i seek i look at the shiney blade, stained by my tears thinking about life, and how this would end all fears i pressed the knife into my wrist, and watched the blood pour out my mother came running in, when she heard my painful shout but it was too late, i was going to die she fell to the floor, and began to cry "why?!"she screamed, "it's better like this."i said by the time the medics got there, i was already dead. My Last Breath I open my eyes I take my last breath Surrounded by unfamiliar faces I try to scream But nothing comes out I’m sick of this life I just want to die Nothing’s going right anymore It’s all the same lies All the fake smiles and "hellos".
Seems like a dream Like I’m living in this land Of false hopes and dreams No on understands why Why I’m this way They all think I just want pity and attention And they all act like I’m an outsider They all see me as separate from the crowd And they all treat me like that too.
How can they be so fake? How can they act so better than me? (when they’re not) Its like I’m behind a one way mirror And even though I can see And hear everyone else Its as if no one can see or hear me And when I try to speak The words, They never seem to come out And no one even bothers to listen.
ITS BULL SHIT!!!
I’m so sick of it all Why can’t things just be like they used to? So simple and everything seemed to fit.
But now things are so Complex and nothing Seems to fit It all just seems so difficult.
My vision is blurred I just can’t take it anymore. I’m breaking down I want to run away from this life I don’t want to face tomorrow I just wish that Tomorrow would never come for me I feel so out of place Like I just don’t belong And no one understands me Not that anyone would Because you don’t know What its like To be Me
As I lay here now In this pine box I see everyone I have ever met And they’re all looking down on me, Like they always did.
Now that they’ve got their way And I’m laying here dead About to go six feet under, They begin to cry and console one another And I wonder… Do they really care? Was I wrong all along? Was I really not an outsider? Did I really have to end my life? And then, as they depart, It all goes back to the way it was Before I took… My Last Breath.
Good-bye The day has come to say good-bye There are no more tears left to cry It's a day I hoped would never come But here we are not 2 but 1 I loved you with all my heart I hate that we now must part But I know i'll see you again In heaven is were we'll meet my friend.
Vampire's Lust deaths sweet song ring in my ear controlling all that I want to hear echoing deeper throughout my soul filling ever crevice and hole the mouth speaks of blood and eye wish to see its flood the hands grab there tools making use of all our rules covering first all of the path then striking so they can fell our wrath the sweet nector begins its flow pouring faster with every blow the screams start to sear our ear but we smile from what we hear our job is almost done we have finished with our fun now for our final strike you become dry and empty from our bite
God Called In Sick Today
my wrists bleed suicide red my throat swallows stainless steel these drugs are finally sedating and the girl who once owned this bleeding heart is now half way around the world... better off without me tonight, i don't think i'm gonna make it no...tonight i don't think i'm gonna make it because Mary is gone Jesus us dead and God called in sick today...
my face burns and i've been sitting here for the last hour trying to remove the skin from underneath my fingernails my head throbes and i can see the trail of blood on my wall left from today's daily beating my eyes are sore and swollen shut but i know for a fact that i am here... all by myself i'm going to die alone tonight yes...i have this feeling that i'm going to die alone tonight because Mary is somewhere out there Jesus is in heaven and God called in sick today
God...if you can hear me please give me the strength to pull this trigger i wasn't much fun to be with anyway just let it all end here with a match to burn in my name and may we never speak it again after i bite the bullet... BAM! (sound of gun going off) ...i guess God didn't call in sick today...
last question
I question myself, why do I live I have nothing to offer I have nothing to give
Nobody cares whether I live or I die And nobody comforts me when I begin to cry
I have no true value and nothing of worth My life has been cursed since the day of my birth
So I sit in remorse and throw curses at my name I thought it would be different but everyday is the same
So one last question before grabbing this knife Should I end all my suffering and take my own life?
why not
Why shouldn’t I die I , I have nothing left to give I’m sick of all my troubles I no longer wish to live
I ask myself everyday for the reasons behind my birth I have no point in living my life holds nothing of worth
My soul is no longer with me it has left by body abandoned And so now the thoughts of death becomes my only companion
Sick of hiding behind a smile and living out a lie Tired of all the times when all I did was cry
All the broken promises and the misguided lies All the ways that I’ve been hurt right before my eyes
No longer want to live it or even think about tomorrow Cause with every passing day my life only brings more sorrow
The questions that I ask cut me like a razor to the wrist Wondering on the thoughts and if I’ll even be missed
But I no longer care or even wish to see I only want to end it all and let life go on without me
I can almost hear the silence as all the light fades away I see a dimful light ahead I no longer have to stay
Leaving behind me nothing at all and to come back I would never Nothing left to regret I now close my eyes forever
Forgive & Forget Me
did I do it again, was I worthless to another, I guess it is true, just a stone to step on and then forget, my purpose is meaningless and my life as well, the threads of sanity slowly unravel, the one that would never leave has left me, my worthlessness sinks in leave me here forget about me never look back at the streams of blood that will flow from my body forgive me and forget me my living days are over
I Death!
Eternal and victorious my strength flows rich in blood the skin of my body glows I seek life and extinguish the fire the soul of the body burning with desire, feeling the breath escaping from lips pure and fine the last heartbeat stopping forever in time.
The carcass I then lay down to sleep and watch secretly as families weep I see tears falling from soulful eyes watching with glee as they say their goodbyes, many rivers red I have made flood my pores I have steeped in innocent's blood.
Every dark night you will find me I come into your homes dancing with glee, the young the old I don't really care the Spirit from your body I will tear, you can never run, you can never hide for all of you I will take in my stride.
War and famine the innocent's plight disease and decay, Oh what a sight Fight! I like to see you play that game though in the end it remains the same, your mortality fills me with power as I pluck you like a little flower.
I am the footsteps walking behind you, I am the knife that you feel go through, I am the bullet that enters the brain, I am the explosion that speaks my name, I am the friend that you call Death, see me as you draw your final breath.
Angel Of Death
The angel of death has visited me this day, Whispering in my ear what shall come my way.
The angel whispers dark unimaginable things in my ear, Releasing from me all of my darkest fears.
But there is nothing I can do to stop this from coming to my door, So I guess till it all comes about I'm deaths little whore.
I tell the angel to get the fuck out of my sight, I am staying right here and I'm going to put up a fight.
With eyes of fire, smile of pure evil delight, The angel of death told me of my final plight.
Words of hate began to fill my ears, As they do I can feel them bring forth tears.
I try to ignore this ungodly angel of death, I promise to fight this fucker till my very last breath.
He trys to bear down and attack my mind, But I gather all my power and leave him far behind.
Angel of death you fucken piece of shit I scream, You are nothing to me but a horrible dream.
I spit on your words and I spit in your face, If you don't leave now I will kick your ass all over the place.
I start to walk away because I'm sick of this fucken shit, The angel of death sees this and decides to take a hit.
Bearing down upon me he trys to enter my soul, I can feel the evil start to enter and take absolute control.
I screamed out loud as images of hate started to fill my head, Angel I said you can not have me I would rather be dead.
I pull out the knife from my pocket and watch it gleam in the light, I start to press it to my chest as my body and soul being to fight.
The evil laugh of death begins to fill every corner of my mind, I find myself backed up against the wall in a terrible bind.
Pushed down to the ground on my knees I begin to crawl, I can sense that my world is going to collapse and fall.
The angel of death begins to scream in my mind, You are mine forever till the very end of time.
Unable to take any more of the suffering that was being forced upon me, I did the only thing that would let my mind finally be.
On my knees with the knife in my hand, I put it to my throat and let my blood spill onto the land.
The angel of death appears again before my eyes, I told you he said it was your time to die.
accept my sorry with my tears
everyone i have ever loved turned there backs on me they no, im just a let down the person i loved the most wont even talk to me she now thinks im crazy "so for every problem your faced with your going to turn to cutting?" i hurt you, i hurt myself just save me from myself i give into urges, im fukin weak as hell i might do this all for attention as well everyone has had enough of my complaining but in my head its always raining why cant i ever be the stronger one why cant i ever say no what kills the most is that i was the one that pushed him away it seems hopeless as if im hopeless i cry, i cut you frown, i let you down i say ill stop i wish i could if i were much stronger oh god i would it hurts the most to know ive failed ive fuckin failed you you were all i cared about now you want nothing to do with me id say forgive me but you have many times before you helped me time and time again i want you to know you were always my sweetest friend it kills me inside to know how ive hurt you how ive upset you how ive let you down at least talk to me.... please.. im sorry i say sorry in a shaky voice i know i made the wrong choice i mean im sorry with my tears losing you was my biggest fear i say sorry with my blood im on my knees, im crying, im shaking i let you down the only one i ever loved im sorry... when i hurt myself, i hurt you much more.. but a simple bullet in my head will solve everything
Suicide Thoughts on Suicidal Nights
Her family was fighting again Who could stop this pain Her mother was screaming again While her dad just stood and took it He waited his turn, like a boxing match Where he could hopefully knock his fucking wife out Who could stop this pain?
She thought about the problem Came up with an idea So slowly she went out to the barn With a rope in hand As she jumped onto the hay And hit it as hard as she can She griped the idea till her hands bled
She took the rope and threw it over Tehre were a few wooden rafters up there Tied a knot and pulled it tight She didnt want to slip yet and blow it As she put it around her neck she thought again "This will fucking stop them.. At least for a while" It's just sad she thought she had to die
She jumped off her only hope Leaving her fears behind Clawed at her neck as she grasped for breath Her great idea was leaving her, goodbye. Lights slowly faded..or maybe her eyes closed And she felt her fucking peace Through death that's ice cold
I want to save you Let me break your rope I want to save you Let me take you home
The bell sounded and her parents went to their corners Her mother had a black eye Her dad was cut by a vase They didnt give a damn right now Where their kid had gone But they didnt know she threw it all away With one leap of teenage naive faith She threw their lives away
You see she had a baby brother He was wondering around the night He happened to go to the barn To get his toy soldiers he left When he looked up, the rope still creaking ...He thought his sister was in a weird position to take a nap He called to her.. called her name She must of been sleeping good this time
He wants to save you He wants you to wake up He wants to save you He doesn't think you're a fuck up
The next morning it was time for school Both the kids were not in their beds The mother Looked outside Expecting them to be playing somewhere The father didnt give a shit He just read his paper there She called the police in a hurry And they came running to the rescue
They were too late this time They found the sister in the air She was smiling and limp What took them longer to see, though Was a smaller figure down below The little baby died sleeping Sleeping by his sleeping sister Cuddled in the straw in the cold snow
Broken homes And broken lives All gone down the Drain
Broken hearts And broken thoughts Who will stop the pain
He wanted to save you They all did, you know No one wanted you to die Out in the fucking snow
At least you did one thing right, girl You got them to stop the fight But you started a revolution In your house that night
The father popped some pills Pussy died in his sleep The mother is still alive But her problems run too deep
Just becaue of a few little fights The mother has to always live Knowing her babies wont come home And her husband wouldnt give
He was not as strong as her He pissed away his life But she doesnt have the guts To pick up a damn knife
I want to save you all Rewind the fucking time But I guess It cant happen You all lost your prime
Don't Cry For Me
Break me down To the ground Don't try picking me up This is where I'm bound.
I fell here long ago This place just called to me People see me as trapped inside But I am already free
This place was my destiny I was not conned into coming here Do not fear this place where I am All you're loved ones are near
This place makes you sad This is where you'll be lead And so don't cry for me, I'm already dead
Never Lose Faith In Suicide
this is the third meal, i havent kept down im insecure? im not pretty? im not perfect? sick to my stomach with poisoned lies you feed me i search continuously, for something...anything... some sign of hope. forgiveness. acceptance but again and again my flame of hope is drowned, and i, so lost, amd let down this is the second time, ive tried to o-d package-read one, but i took thirty-three i didnt die unfortunately im still alive, breathing, hurting, Melloncholly what the fuck i was supposed to die i mean isnt that right, wasnt i? this is the sixth time i barely missed my vein where i could simply bleed to death id watch the blood, pour right out my lifes got to get better not worse, i have no doubts my pain is gone, my tears are dried i still keep bleeding altho ive died i dream of death its ice cold feeling so comforting, relieving, forgiving and healing im still alive right? im still here... being injected with my biggest fear so close to death, yet i am so far away i have to live with this shit another day? im not giving up no matter what you say... i can feel it, good bye, today is my day....
blood for the broken its not my fault i sleep with a gun in my mouth a noose around my neck the razor gliding gently across my wrist its not my fault pain is pleasure to bleed to dream of dying causing relief of existance i hold my breath, i try not to breath the icy cold chill gives me comforting feelings.....of death my only salvation why do people kill themselves? what a waste of a life shut the fuck up you dont feel the way i do the pain inside that i live with everyday sorrow and sadness abandonment and deception Abuse for the weak Sin for the rebelious Tears for the unsteady Blood for the broken im tattered and torn im bruised and beaten i thank you for everything you never did i also thank you for never takinf me seriously when i said i did not wish to live you never would believe me no matter how many times i bled you sure better fucking believe me now...but its to late im dead im hanging from a noose its much to late to try to save me now theres no use to cut me loose...
Anti-Christ
If god existed, why follow him? Why be under a tyrants rule than such, to be free? I gave him my thoughts, I gave him my heart, He gave destruction, He gave death. Why keep being God's slave? Why keep trying to pray for him, if he gave only sorrow? God will die, His angels will die, If they can't die, I will kill myself. Unlike an intron, l will be remembered, but by who? by who? will l be remembered, as an exon?
Emotional High I'm so angry Just let me die Get me off This emotional high.
I'm so mad Want to kill Adrenaline rush It'd be a thrill.
Short and sweet Do it fast Or nice and slow Make it last.
Take this rope Make a noose Tie it tight Don't make it loose.
Hang me up And take the chair Then turn and leave Don't stop and stare.
On second thought That'd be no fun Forget the rope Grab a gun.
Take an aim Don't start to doubt One good shot Make it count.
If that's too much Take this knife Slit my throat Take my life.
Tears of rage Gritting teeth I hate myself With disbelief.
God Hates Me
So here I sit all alone GOD HATES ME... You're all out having fun GOD HATES ME... Nothing seems to matter but your own happy little life GOD HATES ME... All you're worried about is yourself and staying away from me GOD HATES ME... When you are near me you ignore me GOD HATES ME... You ask me what's wrong yet you honestly don't give two shits GOD HATES ME... When I respond with, "nothing," you just shrug and walk away GOD HATES ME... When you see me sitting alone, crying, you ignore me yet again GOD HATES ME... When you get bored doing what you're always so "busy" doing, you come up to me and ask, "what's wrong?" GOD HATES ME... Knowing the answer, you stand there pretending to listen and care as if you were my friend GOD HATES ME... Then when you see my face on the news as "yet another teenage suicide", you think to yourself, "she said there was nothing wrong" and you just shrug and walk away GOD HATES ME... Then when you go back to your white pearly gates and see me standing there alone with my face in my hands, you ask me, "what's wrong?" GOD HATES ME... Again I answer, "nothing!" GOD HATES ME... But this time, this time it's different, I'm the one who shrugs and walks away GOD HATES ME... I shrug and walk away as you condemn me to another eternity in hell GOD HATES ME... No matter, for hell...hell is my home...my home is not here with you...why you ask? YOU HATE ME! That's why...
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My Suicidal-Survival Cutting Methods
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I've been waiting this whole time I hid the sharp metal beneath the piles of headphones and CD's, beneath the old garbage I got from the psychiatrist I placed it in the bottom of the drawer, telling myself that I would always rationalize my way out of cutting again by the time I got to it
, again Wait for my turn to be happy Wait for my chance to be free I'm not waiting anymore I find the blade and remember the calm of simply feeling it upon my palm Put it in my back pocket so I can use it in the bathroom
I walk down the grim hallway only to find my sister in the bathroom So I go downstairs to wait Wait for my hope of ever being loved Wait for dreams that will never become real
No, "cutting doesn't help anything" I know But, cutting won't hurt me either Because I'm already torn apart, I'm already shattered, already broken And I will never have what I want
If I had the slightest hope, or smallest belief that I had any chance of ever becoming anything, then what you would tell me is true... Cutting would only make things worse But - I'm not like you I'm not like anyone I'm not free, not good, and I am incapable of ever being loved
There's nothing left to care about So just let me cut So that I can survive the pain If you could feel like me, to feel that this is ALL I have, then maybe you would understand
So just please, please Please don't make me stop again This is what I need
I'm no longer waiting - to cut to feel the pain to see and taste the blood to prove to myself that I am nothing
Because if I don't, then I'll start trying again, I'll start believing again And I'll start expecting again
And god, that is so much worse
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| Happily-Ever-After?
Many years of conflicts
Many years of debate
We stood our ground
We stood up to the plate
We bickered and argued
We broke and clashed
It seemed a tradition
It seemed never ended
So now we stand
So now we speak
Tears fall, unanswered
Tears fall, incomplete
"What is it you want?" I say
"What do you want?" You say
"I want a resolution." I say
"I want only you." You say
A Happy Ending, you think?
A Story ended with a note so sweet
But not such thing exists here
But a resolution proposed there
Happily-Ever-After?
Happily-Ever-After, so kiddy
Real love is hard work
Real love is dedication
But I don't ever wish...
Drifting
Don't be sad
Don't mourn for my fate
It's all right
It's going to be okay
No more silent tears
No more secret fears
For I'm...
I'm a free spirit
I'm a true believer
I'm a thoughtful individual
Call me whatever you please
I will be just drifting...
Decades of constant warfare
Decades of dying heroes
Lifetime marked in grief
Lifetime sunk in darkness
Memories bring turmoil
Memories create joy
Simply not happily-ever-after
Simply not quite fair
For life's....
Life's a free enviroment
Life's a place to believe
Life's makes us individuals in thought
Call it whatever you please
Life will be just drifting
Never Lost, Never Forgotten
No one understands my sorrow
the grief of a young man
the war is over, but the heartache
Oh such heartache! It lingers on
Last I saw of you
such brown eyes, so large of fear
but such courage I could not muster
Oh such courage! They linger on
Nights of no sleep from tears
scenes of your precious face, your darling smile
your mind full of knowledge, no one can compete
Oh such knowledge! You linger on
For days I shout out, "I miss you!"
for nights I whisper, "I love you."
Then I recover old memories, reminisce our times
and always remember:
You're never lost, never forgotten
Purple Flower
I think of you, always
I can still see you
The smile brighter than sunshine
The eyes deeper than the sea
I can still hear you
Your voice sweeter than honey
Your laugh more precious than diamonds
I can still feel you
The hair softer than silk
The skin more beautiful than angels (braindead writing this)
You gave me something extraordinary
You gave me something to cherish
I miss you daily, regularly, desperately
All left of you, a flower
Simple to the eye, a shade of purple
But more wonderful than life
For it was of you, it was of me
It was of us!
I think of you always
My special purple flower
Rose
My life is like a rose
Once beautiful and loved
Till all left me
Afraid of my exterior harming them
Time sheds me away
My color fades everyday
I realize life is a pain
This rose dies alone
The Darkness
When I'm afraid
I usually go toward the light
But the light went out
So I stayed away
The Darkness took me in
It welcomed me with open arms
I felt safe, even alone
But once you join, you're a slave
The Darkness is merciless
It calls for more
So heed my warning
I beg you to astray
The Darkness is not your friend
It is the enemy
Eternity
Where has my joy gone?
I once felt welcomed
All I see now is dark
Everything hidden from me
Where has my peace gone
I once felt alive
All I feel now is hatred
Everything is a lie to me
Where has my life gone?
I once felt human
All I know now is nothing
Everything is fading from me
Gone off for eternity...
The Attic
When the world is overwhelming,
I retreat to the attic.
When the family is nagging,
I retreat to the attic.
When the friends are dissing,
I retreat to the attic.
When the heartache is persisting,
I retreat to the attic.
When the noise is interrupting,
I retreat to the attic.
When the evil is overpowering,
I retreat to the attic.
The attic is a place
Where I can collect my thoughts,
In the future it shall not be replace,
In the future I shall not be caught.
Here in the attic,
Plotting, organizing, scheming revenge.
The Attic! Oh, the attic...
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| The day has passed beyond our power The petals close upon the flower The light is failing in this hour Of days last waning breath. The blackness of the night surrounds The distant souls of stars new found Far from this to which were bound Of sorrow, fear, and death. Sleep, love; forever sleep Your soul the night will keep Embrace the darkness deep Sleep, love; forever sleep The gathering darkness takes our souls Embracing us in chilling folds, Deep in a mitress's void that holds Our fate within her hands. Dream, warriors, of the dark above And feel the sweet redemption of The night's consort, and of her love For those within her bands. Sleep, love; forever sleep Your soul the night will keep Embrace the darkness deep Sleep, love; forever sleep We close our eyes, our minds at rest, Submit our wills to her behest, Our weaknesses to her confessed. And to her we will bend. The strength of silence fills the sky, Its depth beyond both you and I. Into its arms we will fly, Where fear and sorrows end. Sleep, love; forever sleep Your soul the night will keep Embrace the darkness deep Sleep, love; forever sleep
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| yayz its my birthday and ima par-tay no just kidding im not the par-taying type not the kind to want my friends to meet my mom or see me outside of school usually cuz im bipolar at school im usually melo and calm but when i get home im depressed and usually crying cuz my mom and what she does i just cant take it so i lick myself in my room and cry alot yes i cry ima guy i admit it get over yourself im not afraid to let my feelings out cuz i learned along time ago not to care what others thought of me cuz everyone hated me so i just stopped caring and acted according to my feelings and guess what i still dont care what you ppl think of me if you cant accept me for who i am fuck you this is me and you dun like it go away | | |
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