That was me telling stories
Stories, good and bad
But then I was distanced by time
One by one
From all
Who ever relished my tales
And then it started
From a whisper
To a voice
To a scream
All inside...
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It's that day
I thought I'd write you a mail Send you a message Say something Do something Struggled Whole day. I...
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I won't be here for a while, I won't talk to you.. I need a little space to breathe and a little time to start anew.
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You used to ask me, where were you till now, why didn't you come before.. I told you I would always come for you. Why didn't ... -
I am not afraid to fight for the things I believe in And I believe in You even if you don't believe in me.
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