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I wish I could make you see what I do
But nobody sees the real me
But me..
And it makes me sick to see myself
And it's sad..
That you don't eaither
Hear my words
For nobody else can see my words
But the blind

I feel as if i lost control you myself
But it's not that you mind
You said you'd be here no matter what i did
But it seems like you forgot that

I see no purpose with out you anymore
It's just something i think anymore
Instinks boiling..
Thoughts melting..
Powerrage to the nervs..

That's one of my poems I wrote recently