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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

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Nu

 

Everything is falling,

Falling into pieces,

None left to hold me up

Just the sinking feeling of loss.

 

Away I go into mist,

Taken apart

By un-pure things.

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Pull yourself together

don't lose your identity

this situation you can weather

stop, focus, hear my plea

 

You aren't defined by others

Unless you give yourself away

If I had my druthers

You'll live to see another day.

  • 1 month later...
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hmm. i missed this the first time around.

a shame, because i know this feeling all too well, and it is well conveyed.

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