The Storm That Preceeded Could Hardly Distinguish His Face From His Conscie

The December Drive

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lost in moments when friends like you and friends lost in battles and people
that i've just met hurt themselves so much it hurts me even when i don't
know them at all. too young to know what's good for you i guess. a cancer
overlooked thses days and so accepted it scares me because i can barely tell
if im the one who's right anymore. but i've seen how these things turn out
with my own eyes and i wouldn't wish that upon anyone. i guess everyone
makes mistakes sometimes. my words are like fissures that only my morals
fall into. and people don't realise how much it hurts when they ignore said
words. and i constantly find myself hoping that someone will hear what i'm
screaming in my songs. but this time it'll fall until it falls upon deaf
ears.