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  277.     

Im Lost

Time is passing by
With a blink of every eye
I don’t know where its going
Its just slipping through my fingers
And life is getting cold
All this shit is getting old
Its just slipping my mind im getting lost in time
Lost, in the cold and in the rain
There is nothin but the pain im so lost
In the dark im in life without a spark
So lost so lost cant seee
Cant bleed
Cuz’ im lost
Now im losing all my sense all my hopes and all my dreams
They don’t mean a thing to me
Love has turned to dust and the wind blows them away
Another darkness covers day
Lost, in the cold and in the rain
There is nothin but the pain im so lost
In the dark im in life without a spark
So lost so lost cant seee
Cant bleed
Cuz’ im lost
 
No Reason To Care

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  278.     

Lost With No Way Home

Lost With No Way Home


You were strong at one point in time. You had the power to fight for what’s right. Now you stand beaten and buried from the life you live. You lost with no way home.

You ones had sight of your life in the distances ahead of you. You know who you were and what you want. Now you stand clueless with no ideas about yourself. You’re lost with no way home.

Your weak and have no way to defined yourself. For your powerless and have no control over the way you live your life. Hating the life you live and allowing yourself to let it play out. I have lost my way home.
 
michael scott

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Lost

I’ve been lost
Lost from the facts of the world
Lost
Lost in thoughts no one can hold

I been alone way too long
Too scared too even speak
I used to be strong
Now I’m way too weak

I tried looking for it
I gave up searching the pits
My body is so tired
Yet my brain is so wired

I’m Lost
Lost in lover’s translations
Lost
Lost in the lover’s elation

Did you… Did you go the full length?
Did you… Did you find the strength?
I’m so sick of your complaining
It’s all so in vain
And I…have no idea what you’re saying

Maybe your kind
Maybe help me find…

I’m lost
Lost in your kind eyes
Lost
Lost in a heavy sigh

I need your help with this con
Of me carrying on
 
Ben Huff

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  280.     

Whatever

This life isn’t fair. Why would anyone want to be born into such a self-destructive state of being? You may think you’re looking forward to falling in love and getting married, but you never think about the heart break. What will happen when everything goes rubbish and nobody cares? So what if you have a high paying job, nine to five of boredom and self loathing is all that awaits you. Lifeless hours of you regretting all the choices and all the wrong turns you took. But it’s all the same to some people I guess. Sitting in front of the T.V, drinking their lives away. How messed up is that? Why were you born if you’re planning on drinking yourself to death? So not being born would have been a good thing for lots of people in this world. Dictators and psychopaths, why the hell were they born? To make the rest of us terrified, that’s why. Every day life is simply us waiting. Waiting for one of our fears to come true. To inevitably destroy us. Even crossing the road is a fearful task. Will some drunk driver speed around the bend and knock me down? Will someone in a hurry run a red light and change my life forever? We cant even be truly safe in our own homes. Some kid with a gun, or a homeless man full of anger, could break in, realise you’re there and end you. They probably didn’t intend to, no, just the sheer panic of saving themselves is enough to pull the trigger or flip a blade. So we are kept in a constant state of fear. Fear of losing ourselves in all the madness. Fear of losing our grip on reality, when reality is so messed up as it is. Sometimes we need to lose it. Just scream and scream until we feel free. Lose our minds to stay sane. Tell me I’m not crazy, but I don’t even care if I am at this point. Believe me, it would be a nice change of pace in my mediocre life. Boredom and restlessness, a completely repetitive ordeal that doesn’t deviate from one day to the next. And then, guess what, the next week the whole bloody thing starts over again, whether I want it to or not.
 
Rachel Brewer

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