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Broken glass in the gutter, baby
Broken dreams out on the street
Broken hearts on every corner, darling
Shattered ground beneath their feet
There's kids dying to be rich
And there's girls dying to be thin
While the rest of us keep drinking
Cause we love the taste of sin
Dirty little secrets
Eat me up inside
Dirty little pictures
From a life I tried to hide
Broken glass in the gutter, baby
Broken dreams out on the street
Broken hearts on every corner, darling
Shattered ground beneath their feet
Beneath the smoke the city burns
A haze of cigarettes and lust
There's a magic in destruction, girl
In every falsehood that we trust
So seek your comforts somewhere else
Take your broken hearts and heroin
Back to your house and lock the doors
Forget the places that you've been.
Broken dreams out on the street
Broken hearts on every corner, darling
Shattered ground beneath their feet
There's kids dying to be rich
And there's girls dying to be thin
While the rest of us keep drinking
Cause we love the taste of sin
Dirty little secrets
Eat me up inside
Dirty little pictures
From a life I tried to hide
Broken glass in the gutter, baby
Broken dreams out on the street
Broken hearts on every corner, darling
Shattered ground beneath their feet
Beneath the smoke the city burns
A haze of cigarettes and lust
There's a magic in destruction, girl
In every falsehood that we trust
So seek your comforts somewhere else
Take your broken hearts and heroin
Back to your house and lock the doors
Forget the places that you've been.
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Once Happy Dream
Once Happy Dream
What was once given has now been ripped from me.
A love once was given from a fragile heart to you so free.
Laughter and joy has now a dark cold shadow, filled with loneliness that is all I now see.
My soul burns with a fire from all of my souls tears.
Holding on to what slips through figure tips grip; growing is hells nightmarish fears.
Who sins shall I be forced, too pay for; how long will this fragile heart stay strong.
You are everything; even now as I sit lost my love still lasts for forever's walk is long.
Clawing, reaching, and stretching for your warm light to free me from my darkness.
Were these forgotten me
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for you, for hope.
i've been diagnosed with major depressive disorder, in fact, i've been diagnosed with a lot of things.
before, it was manic depression with bipolar tendencies or dysthymia; before that, it was chronic depression; before that, it was an anxiety disorder and before all of that, i was just a troubled child.
i'm writing this, not to ask for empathy or sympathy, but to simply provide hope in others: hope in you. i'm a survivor of the wildest war: my own, a battle between mind, body and soul. i've had my entire view of reality get turned upside down and shoved down my throat. i've had all of my dreams shattered against my own bones and all my hope
Literature
SixWordLoveStory
We met. We fell. We lost.
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another song. think slow, dirty blues.
ever wonder how someone like me comes up with so many drug references? i do. well, there are other things to form habits with.
i've been 'clean', been whole for four months.
(but it seems like longer.)
(but i'm starting to forget the point.)
(but i'm tempted.)
ever wonder how someone like me comes up with so many drug references? i do. well, there are other things to form habits with.
i've been 'clean', been whole for four months.
(but it seems like longer.)
(but i'm starting to forget the point.)
(but i'm tempted.)
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very well written
hang in there
hang in there