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It gets easier with time.
I promise.
Limits feel less important.
Food is there, but you never need it.
New faces come along,
Looking like every face you've seen before
Except for hers.
Music helps.
Writing frees you momentarily.
Freedom can be found
In baggies of dope or tall glasses
Of the strongest booze affordable.
But nothing ever... really changes.
The pain just dulls to a throb
In the back of your mind and heart.
But
It gets easier with time..
I promise.
- by Never Forget To Breathe |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/10/2008 |
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- Title: Time
- Artist: Never Forget To Breathe
- Description: I don't quite know how to describe it. It is just how I cope.
- Date: 12/10/2008
- Tags: pain better time
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- from my hands - 11/16/2009
- God, I miss you so much. I wish you hadn't gone down this path, little brother. sad I hope that wherever you are, you're finally at peace. I hope you're looking down at us and smiling, because you know that pain is not the answer now, and neither is death. I hope you're trying your damnedest to be our guardian angel.
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- BETALOVER_96 - 04/11/2009
- hmmmmmmmmmm.......not much to say........not really my kind of literature.........pretty good though.
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- Synayo - 12/14/2008
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- King Exseada - 12/11/2008
- even in the times that life is bad i try to be happy. don't put your self in misery
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- lolypup - 12/10/2008
- This is very touching.. It reminds me a bit of.. well.. me..
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- Adderall Sleep - 12/10/2008
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Oooh.
About anyone?
"Except for hers."
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